Breaking Her Own Rules

5

"That was marvellous!" Denny smiled as we went inside the elevator.

I just shrugged with a wide smile.

"How did you manage to do that so quickly?"

I giggled. "What? Get the wives away?"

"Yes! Once they were gone, most of the directors relaxed more." Denny told me as we waited for the bottom floor. "They weren't even interested in the show."

"We're in a casino, Mr Mason." I told him as I stared ahead of me, my smile still in place. "Why watch a show with your husbands when you can have some fun for a couple hours without them?"

Denny took off his jacket and dropped it over his arm. "So what did you all get up to?"

I just grinned. "There was a women only show on tonight."

I didn't bother to look at his facial expression. I could feel him grinning. "Really?" I heard his heavy laughter. "Pray tell, what was it?"

"Oh no. That's breaking a girl rule." I cooed out. The elevator doors opened and Denny took my hand, placing it on to his arm.

"Well, anyway, thank you." Denny said to me as we walked to the exit.

"You're very welcome. I had fun, to be honest."

"Don't you usually?" He inquired as he opened the door for me.

I thought about it. "No. Sometimes I don't."

"Then why work as an escort?"

"Because we all have bills to pay, Mr Mason." I quickly answered as we waited for the car.

"Denny."

I turned to him, watching the humour in his eyes under the lights of the building. "Because we all have bills to pay, Denny." I repeated, a small smile appearing on my face. "I don't think I can earn this much in a week being a cashier or a hairdresser." Well, I could have this fortnight.

"But why do a job that you don't enjoy?" I heard him ask as the car pulled up.

"Do you enjoy your job?" I threw over my shoulder as I went to the car.

Denny let out a small chuckle as he went and opened the door for me. "Good point." He grinned as I got in.

I got in to the car and slid across the back seat, making room for Denny. He climbed in, his tall figure bending over as he made himself comfortable.

"Then, if it's alright by you, can I book you in for next weekend?"

"Friday, Saturday or Sunday?" I asked in a bored manner, my hand went to my necklace as I started fidgeting with it.

"All three."

I turned to him, a slight frown on my face. "All weekend? I'm sorry to tell you, Denny, but I don't have sex with my clients."

Denny let out a laugh. "Sex would be a bonus, but it's not about that."

"Then what?" I asked innocently, leaning back in to the seat. Any other female would have been blushing, playing coy and timid, but not me.

"I have a work retreat on next weekend for some of my employees. Feasts, work exercises and activities."

"So why would you need me there then, Mr Mason?" I asked, intrigued for an answer.

"Well, it's an open invite, wives and husbands plus probably their children will be there too. I thought that maybe you would like to come along, have some fun."