a.n: I'll most likely switch between Stephen /Stephaney's and Fane's povs every chapter. this is in Stephen's pov the next will be Fane's and it'll go in that order. hope you guys enjoy.: )
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"You can touch me ,you know?" I purred into the man's ear.
He glanced at me, his smooth pink lips now parted. He had big hands, his palms were warm and smooth just like the rest of him, he placed one on my back and I gasped in mock pleasure.
I didn't feel anything, no sparks, no spine tingling sensations, just heat.
But he didn't need to know that.
He smirked and swiped his fingers across my waist, I whimpered, knowing he'd like that.
"You're very beautiful. I actually thought you were a girl."
"I've heard it alllllll before, mister. You have to excite me more than that."
He let his hand drift lower, now his fingers were in the band of my gartner belt.
That's not what I meant.
Shaking my head, I tsked and shifted up on my knees.
"That's a secret place you only get to touch for pay."
He nodded and quickly pulled out his wallet. He snorted loudly as he opened it and pulled out at least three 50 dollar bills.
He was attractive, very much so, but he wasn't my type. He was skinny as a twig ,his limbs long and lanky as they rested under me ,it was his money I liked.
I hummed in appreciation, swiftly taking the bills from his long fingers. I rolled the money up and stuffed it in my black knee-highs then turned my attention back to him.
"Continue." I told him, wiggling down on his lap.
He hissed and thrust his hips up. He grabbed my ass ,pulling me to his chest ,using his hold on me, he moved my lower half so it rubbed his crotch.
For $150 he can dry hump me for at least another four minutes. I wouldn't sleep with him, not for anything on this earth at least.
He'd have to buy me an island in the sky.
I've always wanted the sky.
I look back down at him."That's enough, mister. "
He groaned lowly ,his picked his wallet up ,I peeked in it as he sorted out his bills, I see another 50 and 4 hundreds ,and maybe 6 ones. Not even one 20 in sight.
He got out a hundred and that last fifty, hasty to roll it up and shove in my sock as I had earlier. I nearly chuckled.
"What's the hurry? Were you close? "
He grunted his answer.
I took hold of his tie ,jerking it hard enough to get him to look at me. I kept his attention by grinding my pelvic bones against his flat stomach.
I shimmied until my ass was up on his hardness and I raised myself and dropped down on it. He twitched and squeezed my thighs ,I swayed my hips above his, holding his tie with more force, holding his heated gaze.
I threw out a long moan, he trailed his dark eyes down my body, then back up my torso to stay trained on my chest.
"Just ask." I whispered, knowing he knew what I meant.
"Can I? "
I sat back on his thighs, biting my lip as I acted like I was thinking about it.
He pouted." Please? "
I giggled." Why not? "
He smirked, pulling loose the strings of my bikini top so it fell.
"What about your hair? "
I pulled the elastic from around my ponytail and my hair tumbled around my shoulders and back.
He seemed to like that and combed his fingers through it ,making a content sound as he leaned into me and smelled my locks.
Weirdo, I snorted internally but smiled at him as he pulled back to look up at me.
"Its suave cucumber melon shampoo and coconut conditioner."
....iIi....
It was late and I was tired, not beat just very tired.
Tonight I made close to $600 ,which was my rent.
I mostly took rich ,perverted businessmen as customers so they basically paid for me to keep my one-bedroom apartment this month.
Remind me to never do that again.
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