"Who are you?" Scarlett asks, startled by her surroundings.
"You seriously don't remember? We spent the entire night together."
The man she was looking at was frightening, standing at over six feet tall, broad shoulders, ice blue eyes, black shaggy hair, and covered in tattoos. This was not her normal type of man. He looked like he had been to jail at least a couple times. A bad boy type..if you will.
"I'm Andrew."
"Scarlett. Nice meeting you...but I have to get going. I have business to attend to."
"Suit yourself," Andrew says. "You sure didn't want to leave my side last night."
Scarlett got out as quick as she could, noting her surroundings. She's on K Street in Southie. She relaxes, knowing exactly where she is. She gets in her black Audi and heads towards home.
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Big Girl, By Chance
RomanceBig girls need loving too...right? Scarlett Rose owns an escort service, targeting the wealthy men of Boston. She and three other women work to pleasure only the best of the best. Scarlett started escorting 4 years ago at the age of 20, finding her...
