Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

The next day, I walk into work and Lyla sees me. "Hey girlie." she says as she hugs me. "Hey Lyla." I say. "How are you feeling?" she asks. "A little sore but a good sore." I tell her and she starts laughing. I move to the back and start getting ready. I am in a pair of black lace bra and panties with an emerald green silk robe over it. I walk out to the main room and Nero opens the doors.

A little later, I am standing at the bar, talking to a customer and his hand is on my hip. I lean over and am whispering in his ear, flirting when the doors open and the SONS walk in. They walk up to the bar and the bartender hands them all beers and I can feel Quinn behind me. After a little bit of flirting with this guy, I ask "You want to move this to a private room?" He shakes his head and says "Nah. Just want the company." he tells me and I know that means I won't be making any money off this one but I just nod and go on flirting for a few.

After a while, and seeing that this is going nowhere with the guy, Lyla walks over and says "You've been requested in room three." I nod and tell the guy I'm talking to that I hope he has a great night. I walk to room three and open the door. Closing it, I lock the door and turn to see Quinn sitting on the bed. "Come here little one." he tells me and I walk closer to him. He pulls me between his legs and starts to untie my robe and I let him. He places soft kisses to my stomach and pulls me to straddle him as he kisses up my chest. As his lips hover over mine, he whispers "You're mine tonight." I don't say anything. I just kiss him softly and he deepens the kiss as he stands from the bed and turns to lay me down. He undresses and hovers over me, kissing me deeply. When we separate, he looks into my eyes and I just caress his face. "What do you want Quinn?" I ask. "To be inside that pussy." He says and I reach for the nightstand and grab a condom. Rolling it onto his hard member, I spread my legs more and feel him at my entrance. He kisses me as he enters me and he starts thrusting slowly to let me get used to him again. I kiss over to his ear and whisper "Fuck me Quinn. I need that hard cock." I rasp and he does just that. He starts to almost slam into me as soon as I find my release, he turns me over and he enters me again. His hands on my hips, fucking me hard and fast and I can barely form words. I find my release one more time before he finds his in the condom.

He gets up to dispose of the condom and when he comes back to the bed, I am up and looking for my panties and bra. "Where are you going?" he asks. I look back and smirk. "Thought I'd get you another beer. Give you a few minutes to rest up." I tell him and he shakes his head. "Come here little one." he tells me and I move to the bed and he pulls me down to lay next to him. Pulling me into his chest, I lay there a minute. I like being with Quinn. He gives it to me rough like I like but then he's gentle after. It's really confusing but at the same time, I like it. He tilts my chin up and I see him watching me. "You okay little one?" I smile softly and say "Yeah. Just enjoying the quiet for a minute." I tell him before he hovers over me for another round.

The next morning, I get up and dressed at the same time as Quinn. We walk out to the main room like the day before and he kisses me softly. "See you around little one." I nod and he heads out the door. I walk over to Lyla and she hands me my cut from the night and I look at it confused. "Everything okay?" she asks. "Yeah. I only had one client last night." I tell her. "Yeah, well he tipped well." she tells me and smirks. I am still a little confused when I walk out the door and head home.

Walking into the house, my cell phone rings. Looking at the caller ID it's my mother. "Hello mother." I say as I answer. "Lorna, where have you been? I've been calling you all morning." she says. "I was working. I just got home." I tell her. "Working? I don't think laying on your back for strange me, being their whore, is working Lorna. Are you not ashamed of the things you do? How can you look at yourself in the mirror?" she asks and I feel the tears start to fall. "I have to go mother." I say as I hang up and sob. I knew she didn't approve of what I do but it's my life. She wants me to be a housewife like her and do nothing but take care of the house and kids and my husband and I don't want that. Nothing will ever be good enough for her.

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