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THE EXOTIC DANCER CHAPTER 018✔"Red wine"

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THE EXOTIC DANCER CHAPTER 018
"Red wine"


Thursday Morning

The morning comes faster than i would have wanted but to be honest James took better care of me than any other man i have been with in this way.

Which isn't saying much but usually when you're paid for sex a guy thinks he can do whatever he wants.

But James was different and it was a pleasant surprise how respectful he was.

Strangely he actually sat down and had a conversation with me before anything happened. Giving me a glass of wine and sitting me down on the couch.

It wasn't anything too deep but it was nice to actually sit down and talk with him.

And it was probably good he got me a little tipsy before everything else happened.
Its not that im not good at my job, its just been a while. Im afraid i may have been a bit stiff and uncomfortable without the assistance of the wine.

Flashback To Last Night

My firsts thoughts stepping into this apartment was that he seemed very well put together. Everything seemed as if it had a place and everything was in that place.

His hand rests gently and comfortable on the small of my back as he leads me inside. Silence between us as the car ride here did not consist of much talking.

"You can go have a seat on the couch." He speaks, pointing in the direction of where i assume the couch is.A kind smile rested lightly upon his face.

I give him a small nod while walking through a small hallway to reach a big room.

Once you have stepped inside you can tell this is the home of a single guy, or maybe just a guy in general.

On one side of the room sits a big white couch, matched with a huge TV. Little nick nacks here and there.

Up upon a step that leads to an upper level there are things such as a foosball and pool table. But in a way they seem to be untouched.
Everything does...

To be honest, it looks as if a interior designer was hired to come in and decorate, and after that nothing has been moved. It doesn't have the feeling of a home.

But i guess it makes sense seeing as this is only the place he stays while visiting or here for work. I delicately place myself on his couch as if im afraid to break it. Everything in his home seems so fragile.

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