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Hi! You pretty people. I just opened wattpad after two weeks and saw that this story has reached 1.09k views. I meannnnnnnn......
I couldn't be happier. And there's this story that came to my mind and which is really close to my heart. I will start working on it as soon as I'm done with courtesan.
Thank you everyone who stumbled upon this work of mine. This means the world to me.
And i will make up for the no updates by ample updates ;)She bit her lip and looked back at Luke.
"Look whatever happened was all casual" she nodded. Thank god for the vibrations to stop.
"I know" he shrugged again "that's all the same for me"
She felt like a weight has been dropped off her shoulders. Off course everything with Luke was casual but the fact that he could've made a scene here was scary.
The exchanged a few more words and separated.She walked into the centre of the hall to get another glass of wine when a light tap on her shoulder made her turn.
She picked up the wine glass and turned to see an excited girl standing there."Hey!" She exclaimed. She was trying to look confident but her over excitedness was giving it away.
"Hi" Brandi greeted.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" The woman asked and as if she had completely forgotten something, she face palmed and then pulled out the id from her pocket "I'm Amanda from the daily. I want to ask a few professional and personal questions if that's fine with you"
This had taken aback Brandi but she nodded anyway. Why would the girl want to interview her when this party was about Alvaro's soon to be published story?
She crossed her arms across her chest but instantly regretted as another wave of vibrations surged inside her."Okay. So how do you know Mr Alvaro?"
"He was my professor. Due to some personal reasons I didn't have a place to live in, so he rented me a spare room in this mansion" she answered. It wasn't safe to tell the media of all people about what has been going on between them."Very generous of him, isn't it?" The girl raised her eyes which meant she was suspicious.
"I'm also helping him with professionally" Brandi replied and braced herself as she was about to tell this girl everything.
"I assume he writes alone?"
"His new story is about an escort. So he does need to interview an escort doesn't he?"
Amanda's eyebrows furrowed and then her eyes widened in understanding. She nodded her head as she continued "so you're also helping him. Sounds like a fair deal. Has there been anything sexual between you two?" The woman blurted and then her cheeks turned pink."I'm sure if that was blunt. You don't have to answer if you don't want to"
Brandi laughed and then shook her head "no that's fine. We have not engaged in any sexual relations" which was half true and half a lie."Oh okay. So, can I now ask you about your professional life as an escort? Now that I know you are the inspiration behind the story, your real story really matters"
"Oh no! I am not the inspiration. I'm just someone making him more aware about our lifestyle. And sure I'll be happy to answer"
"Thank you. So first of all, did you willingly choose this career?"
"I did. This was a great option for me to pay my bills and enjoy at the same time" she said without missing a beat and winked at Amanda.
"Sounds good" Amanda chuckled "have you ever bee feel harassment at work or out of work because of what you do?" She asked.
"No. I've never felt harassment at work. And except my closest friends nobody really knows about my job out of my workplace and even there, we are supposed to wear masks to hide our identity"
"Okay. So Mr Alvaro came to find out about it by someone and approached you?" The woman questioned but the question hit Brandi right in the lungs.
She had never thought about it before. How had Alvaro known? She felt colour leaving her face but then maintained her posture.
"Yes. He found out and then decided I'll be the perfect candidate to interview" Amanda wanted more but she followed up with some other random questions as she followed up with Brandi.
"Thank you. Also, can I use your picture for the article?"
"I would prefer just my name to be there. I still love the life without chaos in real life"
The woman nodded in agreement "what should I signature your name with?"
"Brandi"
After the interview was over, Brandi ran to the roof to get a little bit of fresh air. Somewhere in the conversation with Amanda, she had 2-3 more glasses of wine. And she doesn't even know how many in total she had had. But she feels good and that's all that matters.
She stood close to the railing when another jolt of vibration rang inside her. She clutched the railing hard and bit her lip as she turned to look at Alvaro standing a few feet away from her.
He took out the remote from his pocket and pressed a button as another wave passed inside her.
She struggled to stand and bent over as she breathed heavily."I can't take it" she said breathily.
Without any words, Alvaro was standing infront of her and pulled her into his chest as he kissed her deeply. He picked her up by her thighs and she wrapped her aching legs around his torso.
His left arm was wrapped around her back and his right arm was below her thighs as he held her up.He moaned into her mouth as he pressed her body against his erection.
She was hungrily grazing on his lips as they will soothe the twitch in her pussy.
He kissed her feverishly as he started walking inside the house.
"Alvaro" she stopped him, pulling away from the kiss. "There are people downstairs"
"I'll take you from another way" he whispered as he attacked her mouth again. And as he said, he opened a door on the terrace and took her inside as he closed the door behind them.
She was too busy eating his face to even notice.
He gently put her down on the bed and stood infront of her.
"As much as I want to take you here right now, I need to dismiss the people downstairs so we have the whole house and the whole night to ourselves" he said as he ran his thumb on her bottom lip which was still sore because of their make out.
She obediently nodded.
"And Harley. Store all the energy in the world because you'll be needing it tonight"
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Courtesan
Cerita PendeknounLITERARY a prostitute, especially one with wealthy or upper-class clients. Story of a courtesan.