Welcome to Duchess's Castle

Dawn

After a bit of sprinting we arrived outside, the weather wasn't the same as it was when I had first entered. It was now cool, the air was crisp, even the atmosphere had changed. There was barely anyone outside, you could hear the soft reminiscence of music in the background from the combination of lounges and bars in the area, I guess everyone is now enjoying the party life indoors.

As I looked around a bit in hesitation of what to do next, I realized Tiffany still had a grasp of my hand. She seemed to be doing the same thing as me, taking in the quiet surrounding, enjoying the peace.

All of the sudden the air got thicker, things felt more intimate out here than they did just a few moments ago.

"So... What next?" I mustered looking up to her, she continued to look out, at the nighttime sky pondering my question.

"Well, there's still so many things we could do. I just had to get out of there, that place is seriously getting dated." She sighs, gently pulling loose her braid, letting her hair flow out into beachy waves. She ran her fingers through her hair delicately, she changed her middle part to a side part.

How could something that only occurred in a matter of seconds be so mesmerizing to me?

She looked at me, catching me staring and I couldn't help but blush. I let go of her hand and gently tug on a piece of my own strands of hair.

"You're so cute." She smiles, placing a hand on my cheek.
"Thank you." I whisper, her gaze is so intense on me, looking directly into my eyes, hers green lingered on mine brown.
"I wish I could just go back to your place right now... But I need to work at least a bit."She sighs.
"Oh." I reply, unsure of what else to say.
"How new are you to this area anyways?" She asks.
"Very new. I've never really came this far into town before." I replied truthfully.

Honestly, there is a huge difference between me watching them from a far away bench on the edge of the city then actually being in the center of all the action. Here, in the center, where I am now I feel like I've had more action than I have ever in my life. I don't recall ever being a party girl, but honestly being out tonight feels great. It feels like a part of my life that I've been missing. Here I was at twenty-six, feeling so naive to the world- to this world.

If we want to get straight to the chase- it's not that I'm some kind of weird-hermit-prude who never ventured outdoors except to watch liberated women in the land of sin... I just don't recall ever truly living as an adult. From the things that I can remember, my younger twenties were focused on working and school, there wasn't much time for anything else. Now that I'm twenty-six and declare myself done with my younger milestones I figure it's time for a change, it's time to stay focused on my business of course, but what's wrong with having a little bit of fun in the process?

"Okay, I have an idea!" She exclaims before pulling out her cellphone. "Give me just one moment." She holds her index finger up to her face before taking a few steps away from me.

As she was on the phone I could hear small giggles coming from her end, she smiled while she talked and twirled her hair around her finger.

I took a few steps away from her as well, in the city of sin there was a giant fountain that everyone throws coins into, making wishes for only God knows what. I strode towards it, the fountain looks different here at night, when you're close enough in person to view how the water reflected in the lights. The fairy lights that hung delicately on it twinkled, at this moment I knew my life was going to change forever, I knew I had found my own kind of twinkle, I knew my business would be a success.

I stood at the fountain mesmerized by its beauty for merely a few moments before Tiffany grabbed me and began dragging me around town again.

"Hey! Where are we going ?" I yell as she we usher towards the north side of the city.
"One of my clients is going to pick us up, he's closer to this area." She points towards a bench in the near distance.
"We'll sit here until he arrives." She exhales.

We both take a seat on the bench, by this time my feet begin to hurt but I decide it's best not to mention anything.

"I think he'll love you." Tiffany says suddenly
"Huh?" I asked, confused.
"My client, you're definitely his type. He has a thing for young girls. We should tag team him." She nudges me with her elbow.
"WHAT!?" I scream before clasping my hands over my mouth.
Tiffany wiggles her eyebrows up and down repeatedly, emphasizing the delight she felt from her idea.

"I'm sorry Tiffany, I don't know if I can." I state while waving my hands back and forth.
There's no way I could do something like that right? I only just met Tiffany an hour ago but so much has already happened. Enough has happened for me to realize I like her. She is delightful, mature, sexy, glamorous, and confident. She is a vixen at it's finest, she is everything I admire however, this kind of experience is new for me. I've never even had a one night stand, let alone a threesome with people I practically didn't know. I figure maybe it's time to come clean to her, to let her know I'm not necessarily one of them- a lady of the night, a maneater.

"Duchess, I promise you the money would be worth your time. Plus... I like you, and I want to be intimate with you. It would be fun for us to make love and get paid for it, plus I think you'll like my client too." Tiffany purrs.

Oh, how I love the way she talks. She makes the crudest things sound like something you'd read in a romance novel. I couldn't help but shiver when she said she likes me, and wants to be with me.

"Tiffany I-" began to speak but suddenly a white Rolls Royce slowly pulls up in front of us.

"Tiffany!" A man yells as he rolls down the window to the vehicle.
"Conner!" Tiffany smiles, before taking a slow cat-like stride to his car.
They talk for a few seconds, both looking back at me once or twice, then Tiffany waves me over.
Slightly unsure of myself, I get up, state my greetings, and well... Next thing you know I was sitting in the back of the car, Tiffany squeezing my hand in the backseat.

I don't know if this is something I ever thought I could do, this doesn't even feel real. My eyes kept contact with the window as we continued to ride on, it began to rain just a few moments after we entered his vehicle, the sound of the soft rain put me at ease. As minutes went past Tiffany's hand let go of mine and ventured to my thigh, rubbing her fingers along the fabric of my dress.

The sensation gave me butterflies.