Mafia King As My Escort

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Mafia King As My Escort

The author is ZAaali 




Xavier was in USA for a meeting with CIA .They said they will waive all his charges if he lends them his intelligence secret service.He promised to think over it. Though he had no intention to do it.

Waive his charges ? Who is he ? A thief ? A pimp ? What if he does not lend them his secret agencies ? What can they do? Shoot him? Kill him? Arrest him ? He chuckled at the thought .He was standing in the balcony of the hotel when he heard a girl talking from other balcony.

" hello, Is it male Escort agency?"

"Yes, I need one"

"Room 1411 "

"Hotel Maganta "

"thirty minutes?"

"OK and do they ....umm...do they have sex with the client ? Yes?"

"Thanks ."

Xavier stared at the girl dumbfounded .She was the most beautiful creature he ever saw.

Why she needs an escort? What is wrong with normal world? Where are all the men? The girl turned and went in the room.

Xavier was standing in the pitch black dark.Good thing, he did not lit any light in his room.

Something crossed his mind and he smiled. His smile was like a cat who just got the fish in its paws.

He was on business tour in USA and he NEVER mixed business with pleasure.It was not safe.He could be killed.

But once in a lifetime is allowed to everyone.

______

She was twiddling her thumbs in the hotel room ,waiting impatiently for the escort. The agency said its going to take only thirty minutes. Only twenty nine minutes were left. She was already wet.

Is he going to be hot?

how is it going to feel ?

Its sex right, something whole world is crazy about.

After five minutes someone knocked.

Argh it must be the room service.

She was so irritated.

She opened the door and almost jumped.

"The escort service "

A very deep voice said it. He had a big scar on his face.




Graphic made by: @hindering


* Not Completed

* Ongoing


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