Giving My Billionaire Stepbrother A Baby by Brother Stephanie

Author:Brother, Stephanie [Brother, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2015-04-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

She's still tingling when she finally collects herself enough to get her clothes back on. Dressed again, she takes one last look through the mirror, desperate to see what she knows she can't on the other side.

"Well?"

Suddenly Isabella is behind her, and Sash gives a little jump. She hadn't heard the door open.

"That good, huh?" Isabella says when she sees the color in Sash's cheeks.

"You scared me", Sash says.

"The first time is always the best."

Like an old friend who's shared the same experience, and knows its special qualities intimately, Isabella takes her arm. "Come on", she says, guiding her back to the door. "It won't be too long before you get to do that again."

Dante is waiting for her out in the foyer, leaning casually over the desk and talking to one of the dancers. Sash collects her coat and eyes her stepbrother suspiciously. The dancer smiles at Sash, before disappearing back into the shadows, swallowed by the belly of the building. Isabella and the girl with the pigtails watch on, as though the only audience members for an intimate performance.

"What are you doing here?" Sash asks him, her voice taut with suspicious curiosity.

"I like to check on all my staff, especially on their first night", Dante says evenly. "How did you get on?"

"Fine", Sash says, trying to read him.

"Oh I reckon you did better than fine", Isabella interjects, one hand around her waist now as if to show her off. "You made one of our clients very happy indeed. That's a special skill."

Sash starts to go a little red, but it doesn't stop Isabella from continuing. "In fact, he was so happy, he even gave you a tip."

"That right?" Dante says, raising an eyebrow. "A natural, huh?"

"Yeah, right", Sash says. "Who isn't a natural at taking their clothes off?"

"Some people just know how to do it with style, that's all honey", Isabella says. "So when are you coming back?"

"I don't know", she says, turning to her brother. Isabella looks at him too. She has a wide smile across her face like someone who's already worked out the plot of a mystery novel. Sash sees it and wonders what's buried there.

"We'll work something out", Dante says.

"I hope so", Isabella agrees. "This one's quite something."

"Thank you", Sash says. She doesn't know quite how she feels. Her skin is still buzzing under Isabella's light touch, and she feels almost more naked now than she did with her clothes off. She's so self conscious, every time someone looks at her, even if it's only to share a sentiment or a smile, she feels herself go red.

"How much did I make?", Sash asks. The question itself feels like the dirtiest thing she's done all night, and because of that, she almost doesn't ask it.

"Boss?", Isabella asks theatrically, fluttering her eyelids. "Would you like to pay your new dancer?"

The girl with the pigtails smiles, her chipped tooth catching on her lip again.

For a moment, Sash thinks the 'your' in the question is emphasized in a strange way, and then wonders if she's misheard it completely.

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