I gazed at the photo for a good five-minutes. I was getting wet thinking about what we did the night before. Closing the photo, I put down my phone. Ace is unbelievably sexy, but I can’t keep my mind off the stranger on the bridge. I really hope I see him again.
My phone buzzed for a second time. Do you like? My mouth curved up to a smile. He was confident, that’s for sure. I thought for a moment of a good reply to send him. Who’s this? I texted back jokingly.
I’m hurt. I must not have made a good impression last night. Maybe you should come over again.
I’m sorry, I’m busy, I teased.
Please. I need you again, begged Ace.
I bit my lip. If I went to see him, will I run into Holden? Or maybe the guy from the bridge. Damn I wish I knew his name.
I’ll throw in another grand.
Oh, fuck! Two thousand dollars for another night with this man? I didn’t even hesitate.
I’ll be right there, I promised.
Come by at five.
Five pm. A few hours from now. I guess I could head to the shops and buy something small with the money from last night. Maybe something sexy to wear.
I got up from the couch, packed an overnight bag, and quickly got changed.
I was in the lobby of the hotel with Ace’s room key still in my grasp. I’d forgotten to leave it before I left that morning. I checked the concierge desk. Holden was working. I averted my gaze when he looked up at me and smiled. I made my way to the lift and before I stepped inside, Holden grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
“Where are you going?” accused Holden.
“I’m going to see Ace,” I replied. The lift doors opened and someone tried to step out. Holden moved us both out of the way.
“Ace is not a good guy, Isla.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I see him with a different girl each night,” mocked Holden.
“Well I was with him last night and I’ll be seeing him again tonight, so that doesn’t sound right to me,” I snap.
“He uses call girls all the time.”
I don’t want to tell Holden what I’m doing. Definitely not now. “What?” I said with my eyes narrowed at him.
“Look around. All the men are executives who are here on business. All they do is go to meetings, drink, and call for hookers.”
“I’m not a hooker,” I huffed.
“I’m not saying you are, but do you really want to be with someone who calls for one each night?”
“I’m not marrying the guy, Holden. It’s just sex,” I blurted out, possibly a little too loudly, considering where we were. Holden looked at me and shook his head, his hand still grasped my arm. Holden pulled away when he realized he was hurting me.
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. I’ve got to go.” He watched me as I stepped into the lift. I used the keycard to wipe Level 9. My eyes locked with Holden’s as the lift doors closed.
Why am I so nervous about seeing Ace again? I had such a good time with him last night.
I think I’m more nervous at the possibility of seeing that stranger again. His image clouded my mind.
I was pulled from my thoughts when the lift reached the floor. I made my way to Ace’s room, who wasn’t waiting outside. I used the swipe key to unlock the door before I dropped my bag near the entrance. “Hello? Ace?” I yelled. I suddenly heard the flush of a toilet. Ace walked out after washing his hands. I smiled to myself noticing his attire. Dressed in a grey suit, blue tie, and white shirt that hugged his muscular frame. Ace looked at me with a surprised expression. He wasn’t expecting me to be there early.
“Isla…”
He strode up to me, and grabbed the back of my neck before he pulled me in for a kiss. Ace pushed me back so my body was up against the door, forcefully shoving his tongue inside my mouth.
I could feel how hard his cock was against me, when his body moved up and down mine. It was turning me on. We both let out a moan.
“Mmmm.”
I tried to catch my breath when he pulled back from the kiss, but he claimed my lips for his again. It was sexy, rough and I couldn’t help but want more. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he grabbed me by my ass and lifted me up. I pulled back from the kiss.
“Can you feel how hard I am for you?” whispered Ace.
I nodded my head as I lowered my voice to match his. “I want you too,” I begged.
Ace let go of me. He began to take off his clothes. He stopped me from removing my dress. “No. Leave it on.” Demanded Ace.
I watched as he stripped down to nothing. After taking a condom from his pants, he slid it down his impressive length. He stepped closer, lifted up my dress, and grabbed my panties before tearing them off completely. I was pressed against the door again when his lips moved onto mine. Holding on to my bare ass, he lifted me up, took his cock in his hand before thrusting it inside me. “Oh, God!” I yelled.
I’d never been fucked standing up before. I could feel my back knocking against the wood as his thrusts turned needy and rough, I could hear growls as he plunged his girth in and out. I couldn’t help but moan and scream. “Ace. Oh, fuck!”
He bit my lip. Trailing kisses from my jawline down to my neck, sucking hard my flesh. With my arms wrapped around him, he held on tight. I could feel his hot breath against my shoulders. My pussy tightened around his member as we were brought to our climax. “Oh, God! Ace! I’m coming!” I screamed.
I could hear him moan and grunt. “Fuck! Oh, Shit! Ahhhhh!”
My body shook as he held on tight. I could feel his release inside of me. He pressed his lips against mine, lowering me down. The kiss was not rough, but sensual. When he pulled back from the kiss, he smiled at me. “You’re incredible.”
I straightened my dress and bit my lip. “Thank you.” I watched as he put his clothes back on. We stepped into the lounge room and sat down next to each other. I was well aware of the fact that I had no panties on at that point.
“Have you thought of a name yet?”
I shook my head. “This is all new to me.”
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” Ace complimented. God. I hope he’s not developing feelings for me.
“Don’t worry. It’s not what you think,” Ace continued. “I just love fucking you.”
I smiled at his words as I tuck my hair behind my ear. “Can I ask you something?” I questioned shyly.
“Sure.”
“You’re here for a week, right?”
He nodded his head, affirming.
“And you go home after?”
“Yeah. My business is about two hours away from here.”
“Do you have family?” I inquired.
Ace shook his head. “I’m not married and I don’t have kids,” confirmed Ace.
Good. I mean, not that I care because I don’t want to be with him or anything. I just don’t want to be having sex with someone who’s married. “Okay.”
“You have no idea how gorgeous you are.”
“Thank you.” I blushed. Ace took my hand and placed it on his cock. I could already feel him getting hard again. Stamina.
“See what you do to me?” Ace whispered.
I smiled. I leaned over and unzipped his pants. I took out his arousal and slid my tongue along his length, swirling it over the tip. I could feel him getting harder in my hand. I moved my mouth over his shaft as I started to suck.
“Shit that feels good,” breathed Ace.
“Mmmm,” I moaned. Using my tongue, I licked his balls and back up his length again. Ace grabbed my head and slowly shoved his cock back inside my mouth.
“Stop fucking teasing me and suck it.”
He held my head down and I could feel his cock at the back of my throat. He let go when he heard me gag.
“Fuck. I want more!” he begged.
I took a breath before he shoved himself back in my mouth.
“Harder,” he demanded.
I sucked hard and fast. He
seemed to love it that way. After a while, I could feel his cock pulsate. I heard him moan as he came inside my mouth.
“Fuck. Ahhhh! Ugh.”
I swallowed every drop that came out before I sat up looking at him. He zipped up his pants, took his hand to my chin, and slid his thumb against my lips. “You’re so fucking good at that.”
I smiled before I leaned in and pressed my lips against his.
One Month Later
I was back in the lobby of the hotel. Holden was away with Daisy, so I wasn’t worried about getting caught. Ace was there for a week, and I spent most of the nights with him. I made a lot of money pleasing him. I started the process of finding a new place to live. Since Ace, I had a couple of more clients who have recommended me to other “guests.” The concierge is discreet here, though if Holden knew what I was doing, I’m sure he wouldn’t be happy.
Greg, one of Holden’s employees, walked up to me reaching out his hand. I look down and saw a room key firmly in his grasp, and an envelope full of cash.
“Room 1505.”
I took the key and smiled at him. He knew not to say anything to Holden. I walked to the lift and made my way to Level 15. I stepped out of the lift and headed to the room. I swiped the key and made my way inside. Fucking, damn! This room is even bigger than Ace’s one. “Hello?” I yelled. I took a look around before I made my way into the bedroom. I tapped lightly on the door.
“Come in.”
I made my way into the bedroom. I saw a man sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes widened the moment he saw me. Oh, fuck. It’s him!
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Oh, fuck. It’s him!
The stranger stood up. A serious expression appeared on his face, obviously surprised by my presence.
“What are you doing here?” he asked.
“I was told you wanted a girl. Greg gave me your room key.”
He stretched out his arm with his hand laid flat. “Give me back the key,” he demanded.
I gazed down at myself before I looked up at him, our eyes meeting again. Maybe I’m not his type. The man shook his hand signaling that he was still waiting for me to hand over the key. I reached out and gave it to him.
“You can go now,” he said bitterly.
“I’ve already been paid,” I continued. “You have me for the whole night.”
“And what the fuck am I going to do with you for the whole night?” he exacerbated.
“Whatever you want me to,” I purred.
“So, you expect me to sit here and babysit you to make sure you don’t do anything stupid?”
My eyes narrowed at him. What the hell does he think I’m going to do? “Excuse me? Like what?” I snapped.
“I don’t know. Like maybe jump out of the window,” he sarcastically replied.
He remembered me. I fucking knew he did. “You know who I am don’t you? You remembered who I was the other night,” I huffed.
“Of course I did.”
“Why did you act like you didn’t?” Unsure of what to say, his eyes moved away from me briefly. I don’t know why he would lie to me about that night. I mean he saved me. Is he ashamed of that?
“I didn’t want to bring up the past,” he added.
“You’re bringing it up now. You acted so cold towards me,” I scowled.
“How else am I supposed to act?”
“With a little bit of compassion,” I whispered. I stepped closer, and he took a few steps back, fighting whatever it was he was feeling for me. “I mean you saved my life that night,” I said gratefully.
“You shouldn’t have even been on that bridge.”
“I realize that now, but I was, and you were there to save me. I never got a chance to thank you for it.”
His eyes roamed up and down my body. Swallowing hard, his Adam’s apple moved up. “You need to leave,” he insisted.
I know part of him wants me to stay. I can see it the way he looks at me. He’s fighting with himself. “You really want me to leave?” I whispered to him. My seductive tone caused his eyes to travel up and down my body. There’s something about the way he looks at me that ignites a fire inside. I don’t know what it is, but I felt it that night on the bridge. I felt it when I kissed him. And I want to kiss him again.
“No. I need you to leave,” he demanded.
Need. He said need. Not that he wanted me to, and I know there’s a difference. I nodded as I reached into my bag, and took out the envelope filled with cash. I stretched out my arm and watched as he slowly took it back. “Greg gave it to me. I don’t want it.”
His hand briefly touched mine, and that was all I needed to feel that spark light up inside me again. Ace is sexy. I love how rough he is with me and I love the way I feel when his hands trace my body. This guy has barely laid a finger on me, and I want nothing more for him to use me for whatever sick fantasy he has playing in his head. I want him and I want him bad. I have to find a way to get through to him.
Once he took the envelope, I dropped my hand to the side and tucked my hair behind my ear. “I’ll have Greg bring you someone else.”
“No,” he firmly responded.
“What?” my eyes narrowed at him.
“I don’t want another girl. Just forget it,” he huffed.
I nodded and turned to leave.
“Why’d you do it?” he interrupted.
I stopped to think for a moment before turning around again. “You mean, why was I on that bridge?”
He nodded. A genuine expression was carved on his face.
“For selfish reasons, remember?” I scoffed, and walked away, stepping out of his hotel room and shutting the door behind me. Reliving my past with him is not something I want to do right now. Or ever.
I strolled down the hallway and stepped into the lift. My mind and heart were racing each other and it was taking every part of me not to turn and go back to him. I frantically pushed the button, and just before the doors closed, someone’s hand stopped the lift from shutting.
“Please make sure that Greg doesn’t bring you up to my room again,” he ordered.
Ugh. As much as I think I feel some kind of spark or connection with him, I can’t imagine going back to his room unwanted. “You don’t have to worry about that.”
“Good.”
As the lift doors opened up to the lobby, I could see Greg about to step inside, gazing between the stranger and I with a confused expression.
“Everything okay, Kai?” asked Greg.
Kai. Strong name. Greg’s obviously wondering why we’re out here in the lobby instead of fucking in his hotel suite right now.
Kai wanted to say something, but I stopped him. “He couldn’t get it up,” I mocked.
Greg tried to hide a smirk and I could see Kai was annoyed. “I don’t want an unstable girl,” he lied.
“All the girls are unstable,” replied Greg. He turned towards me. “I have another client if you’re interested?”
There’s that look I was hoping for. I noticed Kai’s face turned dark again. He hated the idea of me going with someone else, even though he’d rejected me. “Sure,” I said, smiling at Greg.
“Meet me at concierge,” he advised.
I turned away not glancing back at either of them. Greg whispered to Kai, but loud enough that I could hear him. “What the fuck are you thinking, Kai? She’s becoming one of the favorites,” claimed Greg. He was trying to change Kai’s mind about me. I didn’t hear his reply.
I made my way to the reception desk to wait for Greg. Deciding I needed a new place to live, I took out my phone and searched local real estate agents that could help me. I’d just finished saving her contact details when Greg returned.
“What did you do to him?” Greg asked.
“Nothing, Greg. He took one look at me and that was it,” I shrugged my shoulders.
Greg shook his head.
I’ve seen the way Greg stares at me. I know he wants me too.
“I’ve got another
client wanting someone. I told him that there was no one available. I think he’ll be happy that you’re free now.”
“Okay, great.”
“He just…has a certain way he likes to do things,” Greg hesitated.
I stared blankly at him. “What way?”
He handed over the key and I took it without hesitation. “You’ll see. Just don’t hate me.” Oh, God. What is he sending me to?
I had a couple of clients with fetishes, but they weren’t so bad. The look on Greg’s face told me that this client was different. I made my way to Level 5. Walking through the lobby, I didn’t notice Kai anywhere, but I was oddly curious about him. I stepped out of the lift and strolled down the hallway. I swiped the key and heard a click. The room was much smaller than Kai’s, and Ace’s suite. I made my way to the bedroom, gently opening the door before I stepped inside. My eyes automatically traveled towards the bed.
Oh, fuck no! I slammed the door shut and bolted out of the apartment. What the fuck was he thinking? I’ve already told him nothing too disgusting or weird and he sends me in there? I’m going to kill him.
Walking in on a man dressed in a baby suit and diaper was not my idea of a good client. And that damn pacifier in his mouth. The fuck is that about? I made my way down to the lobby. Greg was standing next to Kai, still in deep conversation. I walked up to him and his smile faded when he noticed me.
“I’m sorry.” Greg begged for forgiveness.
“What the fuck were you thinking?” I exploded. “Do you have any idea what that man was wearing in bed?”
“I do. I’m sorry. I know you told me, but I thought you might need the extra cash.”
“I need the extra cash, but I’m not that desperate.” I noticed Kai staring at me. “What?” I snapped. I know it’s not his fault, but I’m fucking frustrated.
“Nothing,” he responded, quickly averting my gaze.
I turned back to Greg. “Call me when you have someone better in mind.”
“Isla?” called Holden. Shit. Shit. Shit. I turned around. Holden and Daisy had their fingers entwined.
“Hey, guys.” I pulled Daisy in for a hug.
“Hey hun,” Daisy greeted.
I took a step back and smiled. “How are you both?” God, help me. I don’t want them asking me any questions I have no answers to.
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