Escort in Training (Emma Book 1)

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by James Grey


  The other thing is Spurring. Unless any of the staff are indiscreet…which seems impossible…he is the only possible leak about what I’ve been doing. And then only if he figured me out. Or is he? Wouldn’t be hard for a spiteful Petra to look me up, would it? There’s a lot to worry about in this day and age. My adventures could be all over the internet at any moment. I think of all that CCTV, and of Miss Ridgewell’s video recorder.

  I’m seriously twitchy as I wait for bars of signal to appear on my phone, but tell myself I’m being paranoid.

  There it is at last! Reception! My hands are shaky as I click my icons. Only a couple of texts appear, since they never come through when your phone’s been off for ages. One from my mum, which makes me feel guilty. She obviously wasn’t paying attention when I told her I was going to a phone-free island.

  Facebook has been busy, but harmless. A few wall posts asking how I’m doing, wishing me well on my holiday. God! I’m going to have to make up a few tales about my island, aren’t I? I suppose it will need to have some goats and some olive trees. But I’m a rubbish liar and I’m not looking forward to it.

  There’s nothing worrying on my personal email or any other networks. Just a couple of messages from recruitment agencies I’d been sounding out. A couple of job ideas from them. They look like more of what I’d just left behind. ‘Fast- paced’, ‘prospects for advancement’, ‘our busy office’, blah, blah, blah.

  And the money they’re offer? I keep thinking of Miss Jackson’s five grand an hour, and calculate me that it’ll take me about two months of slog to earn five grand in one of these jobs. That’s nine to five, Monday to Friday. Orgasms not included.

  Hmm, is there really anything to think about? Apart from the fear of public embarrassment, I’m not sure there is. But I feel I owe it to myself to chew it over. Martin will definitely help. I’m relieved to have survived my return to reception without any scares, be they from Spurring or anyone else. I begin to feel much lighter.

  I’m surprised to see my work emails still coming through. Clearly they haven’t shut down my mail account yet. I guess that’s what happens when you don’t follow the standard Human Resources exit script. They get thrown.

  I look through them curiously. Nothing of interest. No gossip. Just rubbish from various group lists I was subscribed to. Meeting this, action that, discuss that. I think I would genuinely sooner jump into a fire than go back to all that pointless nonsense.

  Yeah, I’ve got a much better option now! I look behind me, see that nobody is looking over my shoulder. Nope, everyone else sharing the train is in front of me. I pull out my certificate. I hold it in my fingers, admiring the words.

  Emma Carling. Distinction. Escort.

  They’re the business nouns, aren’t they? I still can’t quite believe I’m reading them. The two weeks I’ve just experienced are already beginning to feel like a dream, but I hold in my hands the proof that it really happened.

  Can I do this? What happens if I cross paths with somebody I know again? Would I eventually learn to stop caring? How in God’s name could I ever tell my family? Financial independence in a couple of years…hmm.

  But the questions slow to a smoulder as memories of my passions overpower them, peppered with visions of rich food and hot baths and expensive clothes. The train begins to pick up speed as we hit a long stretch of non-stop line. It makes my mind run to the best orgasms I had this week. The first one with Rupert? George and Robert? The time I got beaten in the fireplace? The last one, with Petra?

  My mind replays them all to me. In graphic detail. I squirm in my seat. And then I just lose myself in a haze of hot recollections. And I think I’m smiling a faraway smile as I gaze out of the carriage window at the green fields of England. And nobody could ever know what wicked things I’m thinking.

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  You want to know what happens to Emma now, don’t you? Well, the sequel is ready for you! Your links to buy Escort Unleashed are below.

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  Would you like to hear James’ voice? Of course you would! Get a taste of him reading Escort Unleashed here, and if you want more of the same give his Hot Wet Touches audiobook a listen!

  About James Grey

  First, let’s get one thing clear: I’m for real. Yes, a male writer of erotica! No unicorns here! Ladies, I have all the right parts in my pants. End of story.

  I am in my thirties. I am based in the UK and English is my mother tongue. But I am not British. Yes, this is a nom de plume. Yes, I am a professional, published writer in many different fields. Yes, my background tends towards the conservative. So I know you’ll appreciate my privacy needs.

  Now then, I am an extremely naughty boy. The average guy thinks about sex, what is it, eight times an hour or something? For me, quadruple that. My imagination is a wild place. You’d have a lot of fun there.

  So here’s the thing: I revere and worship women. I find your scent intoxicating. The feel of your gentle, soft skin is like a brush with the divine. Kissing your perfumed hair makes me close my eyes and silently give thanks.

  I love to see you naked, adore it when your hair tumbles down in perfect curls over your bashful, beautiful breasts. When your body glows in the golden light of flame, it dazes me. I am entranced by the bead of sweat that forms on your tender neck, and gently trickles down your bare, tanned back. It’s one of my favourite parts of you, your back, because it’s your biggest expanse of skin. And that skin – every inch of it – is joy and wonder to me.

  You are everything I am not. You fascinate me. I can never get enough of you.

  But don’t be entirely fooled by the poetry. I am a man. I like sports and lesbian porn. In my perfect world I would have a harem. On the other hand, I don’t like beer or cars or explosions very much, and I’m into literature, and I’m sensitive enough to cry at times. So maybe I’m not quite the stereotypical guy. I’m complicated. Just compare my stories Playdate and The Raven: they’re both true tales, and they’re both me.

  Some of my work is fiction, some is fantasy, and some is honest-as-steel autobiographical. The more you connect with me, the sooner you’ll learn which is which.

  At times I’ll write from your perspective. But what I’ll always do best is take you inside a man’s mind. When my men speak and think, you have a front-row seat. Nothing is softened for my audience. It’s raw, it’s real and it might just be an education.

  Thank you for buying me, and letting me have this honest outlet for my passions. Thank you for the ongoing feedback and encouragement. The thought that you might be turned on by my words, turns me on more than you can know.

  Connecting with James Grey

  I hope you’ve enjoyed reading Escort in Training. Your interest is precious to me as an independent author. Your support, both moral and monetary, keep the whole thing going. There are a hundred ways you can join me on my journey…

  …but if you only choose one…

  …please, please, please, please, PLEASE…

  …review this book on Amazon.com and/or your local Amazon store. Pretty please!!

  So, you’re doing that review now…right? I’ll wait.

  Done it yet?

  Cool! Thanks!

  To connect with myself and my community of fans, share ideas and feedback, or just generally be naughty, please get into the uncensored James Grey Fan Group. You can also friend me directly. You can also like and follow the James Grey Erotic Author page on Facebook.

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ove constructive criticism, and prospective beta readers. Write to me at [email protected]

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  And finally…take a peek at me doing my Ice Bucket Challenge!

  Love you all,

  James xxx

  Also by James Grey

  Breaking Free

  James Grey has a knack of letting his readers throw off the shackles

  of repression. Nowhere can you experience this better than in his first anthology, Breaking Free.

  How about a story where a girl lives out her teenage fantasy after getting a special pass to the locker room of her favourite football team? What about sharing your boyfriend with another woman? And what would you do if you were queen, with every male in the land at your beckon call?

  You can also enjoy Hot Wet Touches, in which Claudia and Jake make their first, steamy acquaintance in one of Germany’s nude spa facilities. This surprising and vivid stranger-sex story (with a twist) was Grey’s debut erotic work.

  Grey explores both male and female points of view in this collection, taking the reader on a rampant erotic journey into both sides of the romantic coin. Breaking Free is not for those who shock, and should not be read within the slightest reach of polite company.

  Click here to buy Breaking Free on Amazon. Also available in other major

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  Also by James Grey

  Ravenous Desires

  James Grey's second anthology takes his writing to a whole new level of quality, sensuality and authenticity. Ravenous Desires is primarily a journey into the male romantic mind: a surprising ride on which you can expect the unexpected. But you’ll also find Grey’s trademark female voices too. And don’t worry…the sex is still there in abundance!

  The collection features three new stories, plus Hot Wet Touches II, which is also available as a stand-alone on Amazon. There’s a highly personal element to all of the stories in this collection, inspired by the author's life and love experience. Just where reality ends and imagination begins is something you’ll have to ask James!

  Headline story The Raven is an original, emotional tale that toys with a new style and perhaps a new direction. One thing it won’t do is leave you cold.

  Click here to buy Ravenous Desires on Amazon.

  Also by James Grey

  Hot Wet Touches Amsterdam

  Fate works in mysterious ways. She could have gone to the spa on a different day. He could have relaxed in a different Jacuzzi. Their eyes might not have met when she stepped, naked and tentative, into the warm water.

  But their eyes did meet. That winter evening in Amsterdam, fate did throw them together. They traded numbers. Things were all set to happen.

  But now fate is trying to rip them apart. He thinks she's avoiding him. She thinks he must have met someone else. Will they find a way to pick up the thread and fulfil their white-hot destiny?

  Hot Wet Touches Amsterdam is a stand-alone erotic novella for adults. It does not directly follow this author's Hot Wet Touches series, though these make good background reading.

  …click here to buy Hot Wet Touches Amsterdam on Amazon.com

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  Also by James Grey

  Her Desire Awakened

  You’ve just moved back into the city. You’re done unpacking in your stunning new apartment. It’s Friday night. You’re not sure what to do, but you’re deliriously happy. The radio’s turned up and you’re making Prosecco disappear. Oh, and the divorce is through. You’re finally single again.

  You’re in the mood for letting go. Perhaps for doing something a little wild. Something you’ve never done before. Something you wouldn’t tell your mother. You feel empowered and sexy. You can do what you want.

  No, really, you can! Because in this novel, James Grey’s second, you’ll make the decisions about which path your evening takes. Choosing may be agony, but ecstasy awaits. Delicious, unspeakable, salacious ecstasy.

  Your night is in your own hands. Whatever choices you make, you’re not going to believe what you’re capable of…

  …click here to buy Her Desire Awakened on Amazon.com

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  Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33

  Chapter 34

  Sequel email alerts

  About James Grey

  Connect with James Grey

  Also by James Grey: Breaking Free

  Also by James Grey: Ravenous Desires

  Also by James Grey: Hot Wet Touches Amsterdam

  Also by James Grey: Her Desire Awakened

  Contents

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Chapter IX

  Chapter X

  Chapter XI

  Chapter XII

  Chapter XIII

  Chapter XIV

  Chapter XV

  Chapter XVI

  Chapter XVII

  Chapter XVIII

  Chapter XIX

  Chapter XX

  Chapter XXI

  Chapter XXII

  Chapter XXIII

  Chapter XXIV

  Chapter XXV

  Chapter XVI

  Chapter XVII

  Chapter XVIII

  Chapter XXIX

  Chapter XXX

  Chapter XXXI

  Chapter XXXII

  Chapter XXXIII

  Chapter XXXIV

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