The Mafia Heir

prologue

"Claire a customer requested a private show in room 4 "shouted my boss and long time friend Paul or as long as I worked on the Deluxe And I trusted him,he made sure "his girls" as he called us we're safe and comfortable."good luck girl" whispered my friend Diego patting me on the back as I walked out the door."You can do this Claire just focus on the music" I changed in my head over and over again as I walked down the hall and opened the door it was pitch black,"maybe there not here yet" I wondered starting to reach for the light switch," I wouldn't do that if I were you sweetheart" whispered a dark masculine voice in my ear as rough callused hands ran up my arms sending chills running through my body straight to my core,"I saw your show I especially liked the part where you crawled down the pole like a good little girl ready to please her master" I was so caught up I barely noticed the  door opened "hands off Damien I said to find her not fuck her" growled a deep voice animalistically growled ripping the guy Damien off while I whimpered from the loss of contact of his hands from my clit," oh don't worry babe I'll be happy to help you with your problem once I get rid of this asshole"said the newcomer turning to face me he was literally the image of a badboy Greek god,with the tattoos, sexy ruffled hair, and stormy grey eyes.

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"Now that he is gone where should we begin",he crawled in a Russian accent that I was just now noticing."so sweet so breakable" he murmured as he wrapped his warm fingers around my neck and lightly squeezed some what cutting off my airflow."please" I managed to breath not even knowing what I was asking for I just wanted him to make it Stop.Its safe to say we both enjoyed maybe to much that night,and it ended with me running out the door cursing myself for having sex with a customer