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GESAFFELSTEIN & THE WEEKND - LOST IN THE FIRE ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯
Chapter Ten
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Jealous
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"Alright show me every piece of sexiest clothing you got." Asteria sat on my bed, already dressed for work. It was my first day tonight and I'm not gonna lie, I am nervous as fuck.
I go into my closet and rummage through it, looking for the best outfits I can find. At the very least, I needed to give a good first impression. That is why Asteria is here to assist me; she has far more experience than me and knows more. She was dressed in a tiny skirt and a white top that was trimmed like a bra, displaying a lot of cleavage.
I walk out of my closet, clothing in hand. I placed them next to Asteria's bed and waited anxiously for her reaction.
She sighs, "Not slutty enough."
"What?" I frowned. Not slutty enough?? " This is my shortest skirt and my most revealing top." I crossed my arm. What was slutty for her?
"Sollana this isn't any normal job you're having." "This is something I would wear outside," she snatches the garments from the bed and places them directly in front of my face. You have to dress like a real slut if you want money." She throws the clothing on the floor and enters my wardrobe. I sigh and lie back on my bed, letting her do the work.
I have to admit. I was not uncomfortable with the men's gazes, I knew I was hot. I mean, I had a large amount of breasts, a nice handful of ass and that hourglass body. I loved every second when I walked into a room and every man's lusty gaze was on me knowing they would want to put their hands all over me but I wouldn't let them.
Even though I wanted a man's touch so badly.
I wanted some strong hands wrapped around my throat, fucking me until I cried whispering the dirtiest things and telling me how much of a bad girl I am.
All I need.
"Hey, Asteria."
"Yeah?" Through the ruffling noise of her going through my clothes, I hear her voice.
"Is it that bad to give your virginity to anyone?" Silence filled the room, so I'm presuming she stopped moving as a result of my unexpected question.
As I hear her heels click and stand in front of me, I sit up. "Where did that come from?"
"You know...What if I found some hot man there and I end up leaving with him?"
"Nuh-uh, that's not happening." She said standing up, not having it and going back to my closet, my brows furrowed.
