Pretty Boy - Royce

IX

   》》》》》Aubrey

"The thing about these charity events is that you get to have your shoes polishes by a volunteer." A man said while putting my shoes back on

"Aubrey?" I heard, I looked up meeting the face of David. Mr. Morris' grandson

"Hey, um David." I waved, awkwardly

"I thought that was you. Love the dress." He said

   》》》》》Lorenzo

"Where did you meet her?" Ray asked

"We met when I was asking for directions."

"What does she do?"

"Why are you asking so many questions Ray" I stopped walking, facing him

"I need to know these things. She could be giving information to Mr. Morris."

"Where is this coming from?" I asked

"She's over there talking to David Morris. Is that not sketchy to you?" He pointed out

I turned around seeing Aubrey talking with David. "No big deal, I introduced them to each other the other night at dinner. And besides he is a hooker." I said

"A hooker? Seriously?! You know you're the only bargain billionaire I know who goes around with a street walker on his arm." He laughed

"I'm sorry, I told you." I walked away speaking with Senator Adams "How are you, sir?" I shook his hand

"I hope what I told you was very helpful."

    》》》》》Aubrey

"Having fun?" Ray said standing next to me

"Um, yeah... Thanks." I looked at him like he had two heads

"Must be good to see something other than Hollywood Blvd. Huh?"

"What?" I said, wondering what the hell was going on "Lorenzo told me, your secret is safe with me." He smiled

I'm pretty sure my face had went from it's normal pigment to as pale as a ghost. I was on the verge of tears, but I put on a good face.

"Maybe, after your little uh, customer, leaves we could get together." He said, inching closer to me, touching my butt.

I knew this dress wasn't the right one to wear.

"...Yeah, sure. Why not." I said moving away from him

The ride home was quiet. Lorenzo would ask me questions but I ignored him. I didn't want to nor did I feel like speaking to him at the moment. It was very awkward and you could sense the tension surrounding us.

"Are you okay?" He asked as we walked into the penthouse

"Peachy." I said walking away

"Oh really. You've given me the same answer 7 times since we left. What's the matter?"

I slammed the bathroom door while he was talking. He said something else, causing me to snatch the door open.

"Why did you make me get all dressed up?" I asked, violently taking my freshly polished shoes off, tossing them somewhere.

"For one, so you'd be wearing something more appropriate and for t-"

"I meant! I meant if you were gonna tell everybody that I'm a hooker you should've just let me wear my own clothes." I shouted over his talking "If that Ray guy was gonna come up to me I'd be prepared." I stomped away grabbing a can of soda but I couldn't open it, I never could.

"I'm sorry, he did that. He thought you were sent to spy on me by Morris it made him paranoid."

"What am I to you? Am I some kind of whore you think you can just pass around to your buddies like you're some kind of pimp?! I'm not some toy." I walked back into the room, tossing the soda on the couch

"You're not a toy. I know that- Aubrey don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you." He walked behind me "You can't get mad at me okay. You are a hooker and you are my employee."

"You don't own me! I decide everything. I say who, I say when, I say.... Who! You don't own me Lorenzo!" I shouted turning around, running out of things to say

"Hey, I refuse to spend the next three days arguing with you about the obvious! I apologized and that's it. This conversation is over." He said, looking down at me.

I looked up at him, infuriated and slightly turned on by his tone. I pushed my sexual thoughts off of a cliff. My eyes rimmed with tears. The tears I had been holding in since we arrived here.

"I should've let you get lost. I'm sorry I got into that stupid car, that wasn't even yours." I said going into the bathroom, getting my things.

"It's not like you had any other options." He went into the closet, undoing his tie.

"I've never had anyone make me feel as cheap as you did today." I said, shaking my head.

"I find that hard to believe." I heard him say

"Whatever." I said to myself

I walked out of the bathroom, with a handful of clothes. I felt his presence behind me while I slipped my shoes on.

"Where are you going?"

"Can I have my money so I can get the hell away from here?" I said, not looking at him. He walked away from me, going to get his wallet, tossing a bunch of hundred dollar bills on the bed. He walked away, I looked at the money, not sure if I wanted it anymore. I quickly walked away from it, leaving the penthouse.

I stood in front of the elevator, pressing the down button numerous times. "Oh, come on." I said pushing the button again. The door opened, he came out. "I'm sorry..." He said.

"I wasn't prepared to answer questions about... us. It was stupid and cruel of me to say anything. I didn't mean it, I don't want you to go. Could you please, stay?" He asked

"Why?" I said, still not looking at him

"I saw you, with David today. I didn't like it."

"We were just talking." I rolled my eyes

"I didn't like it." The elevator doors opened. Daniel stepped out "Going down?"

I shook my head. He got back on the elevator, closing the doors. "That hurt... You hurt me, Lorenzo."

"Yes, and I'm sorry." He made me face him and look him in the eyes.

I nodded, going back into the suite.

Yall blessed me three or two hours ago with your thoughts so here's another chapter. Ik yall mad at me😩 just chill Lorenzo was being an ass, and he apologizes to all of you.

Put the gun down, please, dont shoot there's still 7 or 6 chapters left!!!

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