What Happens In New York {m.c}

“This is what I do, Grace.” He said as his deep voice echoed in the small room full of his pleasures

“With who?” I asked almost shyly

“I have a feeling you don’t want to know that, you just want to be apart of it.” He chuckled amused

“What makes you think that I would want to be apart of something so…” I looked at the ground scared at what I would say

“So thrilling? Exciting? Sexy?” He said inching closer to me with every word he let roll off his tongue

“How do you do it?” I finally asked quiet and slowly

“First, you have to sign this contract.” He smirked showing me that I have gotten into something that I wasn’t sure if I could get out of.