Teaser Tuesday (The Billionaires Temptations Book 2)

by Wells, Annalise

  “It’s, okay, just needs some paint and a built-in closet,” I say.

  I open the closet and look inside. The range of Ty’s clothes is rather limited.

  “I have an idea for out next date,” I say as I close his cupboard.

  “What’s that, Cally?” he asks.

  “I'm going to take you shopping, your range of clothes is very, well, you know,” I say smiling.

  Ty laughs, “I had the same thought yesterday morning, before I met with you.”

  I walk to the bathroom and was expecting the same. An old porcelain tub and rusty shower. It was fun to see that he had focused on this area of his place. I walk to the bed and stoop to pick up a t-shirt which lays on the floor. It smells familiar and then it dawns on me.

  “Is this what I think it is?” I ask holding up the shirt.

  Ty looks at me and blushes, “It's, um, you caught me out,” he replies.

  “I saw you wearing this when you asked me out,” I reply smiling.

  Ty blushes slightly and bows his head. I hold it close to my nose and can smell the essence of him.

  “You need to get this washed, cum stains you know!” I say laughing.

  “And there you have the full tour of my small place,” Ty says.

  We walk back to the living room area and sit on the couch. I begin to ask Ty what his second phase is. And I ask if Joseph and Beau know what he is doing?

  “Nobody knows what I'm doing,” Ty says.

  I catch a glint in his eye, and I sense he is not being one hundred percent honest for some reason.

  I take hold of Ty’s hand, “Your secret is safe with me, I won’t mention it to anyone.”

  “Bliss is the rain and my man!”

  Ty

  “Princesses are real.”

  Cally slept for a while. She looked like a princess. Her long hair spread out behind her on the pillow. I left a note at the side of the bed in case she woke. I had a couple of people who I needed to see before I thought about having any form of sleep.

  I walked to the warehouse next door and raised the shutter. All the items for phase two were already in place. Our surveillance cameras were recording prime areas, twenty-four seven, seven days a week.

  I flick through some of the recordings to see if anything pops up that I can use. I pause the recording. I thought it was. That fucker Harvey has not learned his lesson. He's there clear as day handing a large bag of Kisses to a person I was not expecting to be in town.

  Victor Sokolov. That was a surprise. Harvey has to be spoken to, and I'm not sure he knows who Victor really is. I knew him well and I’d had run in with him a couple of times. He was one of those mean fucking Russians who took great pride in cutting someone’s appendages off and delivering them to the person nearest to him.

  Fuck me. I had to go and speak to Harvey.

  I wheeled the bike from the warehouse and drove downtown. I knew exactly where Harvey would be at this time of day. Hanging out in Joe’s betting shop watching the ponies.

  I pull up outside Joe’s and walk into the betting shop. Harvey is at the window handing over his slip and his cash.

  “Harvey!” I say behind him.

  Harvey nearly jumps out of his skin when he hears my voice, “Ty, what are you doing here?” he asks.

  “I saw you handing a bag of Kisses to Victor. Is that fucking true?” I ask.

  “It is, and I'm sorry. I just needed some money for this you know how it is,” he replies.

  I have no idea what it’s like to be addicted to gambling, it's a mugs game, and Harvey was enjoying it a bit too much.

  “What do you think you're playing at? Fuck, you know it's too far,” I say.

  “I had no idea it was Victor. I hope the shit was the real deal,” he replies.

  “Just be careful and don’t go too far into it. You will lose your sense of who you really are,” I explain.

  I look at him seriously, “If anyone asks, you slipped a Kisses tab into my drink,” I explain.

  “Okay boss, sure thing,” he replies looking bemused.

  “Just promise me, keep away from Victor, we don’t have long to wait now,” I say.

  “I promise boss, I won’t let you down,” he replies.

  I head back home and drive into the warehouse. Cally is awake and has been busy checking the refrigerator.

  “You want anything to eat? I'm starving,” she says.

  “No, I'm fine, and I can’t believe you're still hungry.”

  “I'm a working girl, so I need my energy,” she replies with a wink.

  I look at Cally as she stands there in one of my shirts, she looks so sexy. Especially when she bends and I can see her white panties covering her soft, perfect ass.

  “Where have you been anyway?” she asks.

  “I went to see Harvey; I heard he’d been messing with some bad people. The Russians,” I half lie.

  “Did he panic when he saw you?” she asks.

  “He was expecting some more broken fingers,” I laugh.

  “Teach the fucker for drugging you, some people only learn by having a good kick in the pants,” Cally says.

  “Enough of that, what are you up to this evening?” I ask.

  “My big night back in the club, some sexy dancing and a lap dance or two.”

  “Just be careful with all those guys, you know how they can be,” I explain.

  “It's not like before; we are well protected now,” she says.

  I wish I could tell Cally the truth about us in Tina’s; it was not as everyone had heard. The result was the same, but it was all done for a reason.

  “You want me to run you home when you're ready?” I ask eyeing her perfect body.

  “No, it's okay, I'll grab a cab, you can have a rest,” she replies patting my cheek.

  I was tired. My body was running on adrenalin and excitement.

  Cally showered and dressed, and I walked her to the street.

  “You sure you don’t want a ride home?” I ask.

  “I’ve had enough of motorcycles over the past two days,” she laughs.

  “Well, don’t forget to call me when you want to get together again,” I say holding her tight.

  “That’s no problem; I know where you live!” She winks at me.

  I put my arm around Cally as pull her closer to me. I place my lips on hers and give her a final embrace for the day.

  “I had a very good time; zoo included,” I say.

  “I did as well, and I'll call you very soon, I promise,” she says.

  I open the cab door, and she climbs inside.

  “Take this young lady wherever she wants to go,” I say to the cabbie.

  I slip him a hundred cash and tell him to keep the change.

  The cab drives off into the distance. Cally turns and waves as she vanishes into the depths of the city. I return to the warehouse and lay on the couch. I'm exhausted. My mind drifts back to the night when I was with Cally in Tina’s.

  I can vaguely remember being in the club and I know I was drunk. I was looking for Beau, but I have no idea why. Cally had caught my attention, and I was drinking heavily.

  Everything was all a blur, and I kept drinking. I asked Cally a few times if she was going to be free. I had said I was Beau just to make things a little more relaxed.

  I watched as she danced for others and a rage had built up inside of me. I wanted her for myself, and I wanted her to realize she was mine. I finally took her to the room and saw the rope on the side. I grabbed her arms and tied her to the bed.

  I open my eyes, and I was covered in sweat. I had slipped into a deep sleep, and I was having a nightmare.

  How could she even look at me now for what I did? Fuck, most women would have just packed their bags and left. She was strong inside and had reasons for staying. I had to make it up to her. Even if it took me a lifetime. They say the drug Kisses releases the inner you.

  Fuck, I was horrible.

  There was one person who was behind all of this,
and I was determined to find out. I now made it my mission, and nothing was going to stop me.

  I think of Cally and about the time we’d spent over the past two days. We had made love in the fruitiest of ways. What started off as a bit of fun, actually released something inside me. I wanted to try it again, and I wanted to take it a little further.

  I looked at the clock. It was a little after nine. I had started to miss Cally already. I quickly showered and got dressed. I think it is time for me to pay my first visit. To the new and improved club.

  Fuck, I need her like the ocean needs the currents. I really am definitely coming undone.

  “Princesses are real.”

  Cally

  “A little bit off this and a little bit of that.”

  “Where have you been hiding? I thought you ran off?” Shona asks.

  “Long story, if you have time though I'll fill you in,” I say smiling.

  “Of course, I have time,” Shona says.

  We walk into my room, and I begin to strip off. That’s the good thing about a hooker club. They’ve seen your bits, and you’ve seen theirs. No heirs or graces here, you get your kit off and get some new clothes on. Sometimes, it was like a scene from The Emperor’s New Clothes. I stood there, butt naked. And Shona was sitting there talking to me as if I was dressed and ready to go out.

  “Tell me, where have you been?” she asks.

  “First off, we went to the zoo, I hate the zoo. I only went because it was busy with lots of people,” I say.

  “And then what? I mean, that was yesterday afternoon… twenty-four hours ago.”

  “We left slightly early because it was getting a little cloudy. We only got a few miles down the road, and it pissed it down. We had no chance but to stop,” I say.

  I step into my slinky black dress. This one always gets the customer’s going.

  “Back to the story, we managed to find a motel. And the reception said they only had one room. I'm not sure if that was true or not, but that was beside the point,” I explain.

  “So, you and Ty shared one room?” Shona asks winking.

  “And one bed,” I reply grinning.

  “There is a gaping hole in your story,” Shona says puzzled.

  “Why?” I ask.

  “You left the zoo in the afternoon, it rained at around six, and you have a good five or six hours between then and sleeping?” Shona questions.

  “Okay, we played around a little. We had some melted chocolate and frozen strawberries,” I explain with a huge grin.

  “You, kinky gal, aha!”

  “Well, what happens in that motel stays in that motel. If it’s good enough for Ty, it's good enough for me,” I reply laughing.

  I didn’t mention the part where we went back to Ty’s place. I had promised him I wouldn’t say anything and I tend to stick to my promises. That is unless it’s a John, and they want me to say, “I love you.”

  “At least you're okay, that’s the main thing.”

  “Ty is quite the gentleman,” I say with a posh, very crappy English accent.

  “Now you have surprised me, “Shona replies.

  “Enough of that, it's nearly time for me to do my thang,” I say laughing.

  “Let's be careful out there,” Shona says. Shona opens the door and takes my arm, “Come on, let's go back to the office.”

  We walk back to the office. We see the place is beginning to fill. The club has been so busy; it's unreal.

  “How the hell are we going to cope with this amount? So many customers?” I ask Shona.

  “I have no idea, it's ridiculous, Tina’s was never this busy,” Shona says.

  “Well a quick drink, and then I'll make my first round and see what’s happening,” I say.

  I watch from behind the two-way mirror for faces I can recognize. So far there are none of the old regulars. These are all new customers.

  “Are you nervous?” Shona asks with her sexy Cleopatra eyes.

  “A bit, it's like I'm a hooker club virgin all over again.”

  Today is my first night back on the floor; I'm that excited and I can see why I wanted to get back into it a bit. All the razzamatazz, the glitz, and the glamor; fuck it's so exciting.

  “Well before you head out there, do you have any plans on seeing Ty again?” Shona asks.

  “I have to call him, that is unless he comes here,” I say.

  “You never know, you might have got your hooks into him and he'll be unable to stay away,” Shona says with a sly wink. I love that she’s happy for me.

  I face Shona, “I don’t think he'll be showing his face here that quick, especially not just for me.”

  Shona nods her head toward the window.

  “I have no way of telling, but that is either Joseph, Beau or Ty; you tell me,” Shona says smiling.

  I turn and look out of the window. It appears to be Ty, hell it must be. He has come through the regular door. Beau and Joseph usually always originate from the back.

  “Don’t appear too keen,” Shona explains.

  “No, I must totally keep it cool. And just because we fucked each other with chocolate and strawberries doesn’t mean we are dating,” I reply.

  Shona comes and stands beside me, “Don’t forget, you're not an ordinary working girl, you're one of the bosses.”

  “Right you are partner, now wish me luck,” I reply.

  I open the door and slowly mingle around the stage area. These Johns are the tightwads who don’t want to pay for one of the pleasure islands. A quick drink and some pussy rubbed up their leg is enough for these cheapskates. Probably millionaires, not billionaires.

  I walk around the tables to acquaint myself with the old feelings of how it used to be. I look for Ty, but I can’t see him anywhere.

  I walk through the pleasure islands. One of the perks of being a boss. Ty is there in one of the secluded islands looking down at the girls on the menu.

  “Need any help,” I ask.

  “Just browsing,” he replies without lifting his gaze.

  “See anything you fancy on there?” I ask. My body missing his.

  “Not really, I was looking for…”

  Ty lifts his head and sees me standing there, closer.

  “What are you doing?” he asks.

  “I told you, twice a week I'm on the floor,” I reply spinning around to show my dress.

  “I thought you were joking,” he replies nervously.

  “I could ask why you're looking at the girly menu, feeling hungry are we?”

  “You make it sound like we are dating?”

  “Hell no, who would think that? Are we?” Please say we are.

  “That depends on you, do you want to?” he replies smelling divine.

  I wiggle my hips flirting, “Yeah, you puttin’ words in my mouth, Tuesday boy.”

  Ty smiles at me, “Tuesday boy?” he says puzzled. “I can think of better things to put in your mouth.”

  “It’s Tuesday. Hmm, is that any way to talk to a girl. That’s dirty!” I say smiling.

  “You Cally are not just any girl, believe me,” he replies. Fuck he’s so hot. I can see his muscles ripped under his crisp, white shirt.

  “So, you want me to dance for you and keep you company, or you do you want to feast off that menu on your lap,” I ask with a sly wink.

  “I have no idea what you would say if I picked something from here,” he says looking into my eyes.

  I lean on the side of the pod and bite my lip, “It’s a free world, you make your own choices. You're a big guy… Teaser Tuesday Boy!”

  “That is true, but I'm not hungry at the moment, maybe later,” Ty says.

  “Suit yourself; maybe I'll see if I'm available later,” I reply with a flirty smile.

  I flick my heel and leave Ty on his own. He can watch the shows or if he is that way inclined and wants to have another so be it. I was doing as Shona said. I was going to play it cool. Even if… my heart skipped and my body got aroused at the sight of him.


  There was one thing I was unsure about, though. Was Ty here for me, or to just try out the club?

  I will have to keep an eye on him and see what happens.

  I walk up to the bar and sit for a few minutes. I'm not sure if I have lost my touch or if none on the customers are horny yet? No one has asked for a dance or anything. Very strange. I was expecting to be rushed off my feet when I saw all these new faces.

  I turn as the shows are about to start. We have a tribute show on first tonight. All of the dancers come out dressed in different uniforms. They look very sexy, and I'm saying that as a woman. They are smoking hot.

  The music of a brass band begins, and the girls come marching onto the stage. They line up down the steps to the choreographed floor areas and slowly unbutton their jackets. The crowd go mad as the girls reveal their breasts. They will be desperate for some close-up action once this show is over. It's all about the titillation.

  I stand at the back and I watch the show. The girls are super-hot. Their uniforms are off, and they are sexy as in their hats and belts. They are as naked as the day they were born. It's no wonder the club is so damned popular.

  “One double sour mash, for number eight,” I hear the waiter call the barman.

  I know that is Ty’s favorite drink.

  “Is that for the big guy?” I ask.

  “Yes Cally, it is,” he replies.

  I get an empty chocolate bar wrapper and leave a lipstick mark of my lips.

  “Do me a favor and put this on the tray when you go back,” I say smiling.

  Maybe Ty was not hungry before. But he sure as hell will be soon. He can get used to me wanting different things with him. I like being adventurous.

  “A little bit off this and a little bit of that.”

  Ty

  “THE Club!”

  I decided to come to the bar for two reasons. One: Cally would be here… and why not use that advantage to see her again? Number two: I was given a tip a guy would be here who is involved with the distribution of the damned Kisses drugs. The fucked-up ones that are floating around the streets. I had not seen him yet, and I thought that Cally could be my eyes and ears around the place.