"Mr Mason. I wasn't expecting you to be here." Adam stuttered as they shook hands.
"I can wait till our actual meeting on Wednesday, Mr Gilbert."
I watched the two as they chatted. Adam was tall but lean, his blonde hair nearly snow white and his complexion was a natural light olive.
Mr Mason, the man Maggie was attached to, was also tall, but taller than Adam. He had a darker complexion to Adam, but was paled compare to Maggie. His light brown hair was swept back, but I could tell by the length that it could easily get in his blue eyes. They were like looking at a cloudless sky. Mr Mason was also a built more built than Adam, from what I could tell by his suit.
Maggie looked real good next to him, but I wasn't going to give her that compliment. Usually, when I see other escorts from the same service, we tend to barely acknowledge each other unless we have to.
We all may not get along, but if need be, we stick together. "Mr Gilbert, this is Maggie. My date for the night." Mr Mason introduced the African woman to Adam. Maggie knows Adam. But we know what we are doing.
"Mr Gilbert. What a pleasure." Came her voice, thick as honey.
"Maggie. How do you do?" Adam smiled as he greeted her.
Maggie replied to his question as I noticed that this Mason bloke was looking at me. I wanted to bat at Adam, tell him not to be rude, but I had to play the air head.
"Denny, this is a work associate of mine, Harvey." Adam started. "Harvey, another associate of mine, Denny Mason."
I smiled politely at him, tipping my head slightly in a respectable nod.
"Danny? Was it?" I said softly as I extended my hand out to him.
"Denny." He corrected as he took my hand. But instead of shaking my hand, he raised it to his lips and kissed it gently, not tearing his eyes off me.
"Oh, Mr Mason, please don't." I fluttered at him. "Your date is right next to you." I tried to sound embarrassed, but it's hard to play that role when I was shameless. I took my hand out off his, just slowly enough for his lips to linger.
"Excuse us." Adam said as I felt his grip tighten on me. It surprised me a bit because he was toeing the line. His other hand stroked my cheek as I peeked at him from under my lashes, a small smile on my face.
"Not in public." I giggled to him as I leaned closer to him. Adam just smirked as we walked away, his hand still on my waist. "What are you doing?" I whispered under my breath.
"Don't worry. I'm still obeying your rules."
****
I laid comfortably on my bed, leaning against the pillows and cushions, flipping through my mail. I had my tablet open on to my banking app as I opened the next bill.
I get to play Harvey Fox via the nights and have fun, party, socialise while the real me, Brielle Harvey has to be the responsible one and pay the bills, do the shopping.
I fixed up my credit card bill for the month as I ripped open another envelope.
A renewal for my subscription to a few magazines. I groaned. I do enjoy flipping through them, but do I really need them? Yes, I do.
After paying my bills, I did a quick online search for a. Few new dresses, placing them on order for pick up and got off the bed, snatching up my keys.
I picked up my phone as it started vibrating in my hand. I looked down at the caller with raised eyebrows.
Maggie?
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Breaking Her Own Rules
RomanceBrielle Harvey by day, Harvey Fox by night. Brielle works as an escort. She choices her own terms, her own hours and her own clients. Denny Mason is the successful but overbearing business man that was thrown in to Brielle's lap at the last minute. ...