Sinful Rewards 8 by Cynthia Sax

Author:Cynthia Sax
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

BY THE TIME we shower, dress, perfect our hair and makeup, it’s ten o’clock. I tug on the bodice of my red silk corset, remembering the last time I wore the garment. Hawke unhooked the front, spread the formed fabric, and sucked my nipples until they throbbed. He then marked my right breast with his teeth, tattooing his claim on me.

Tonight, his ownership is stamped over my neck. The black silk scarf, wrapped like a thick collar, covers his love bites and accentuates the paleness of my skin. I resemble a Goth princess, my red lipstick matching my corset, my brown hair straight and fine, its length reaching my ass.

And my shoes. Oh my God. The Louboutins are a work of art, fitting my feet perfectly. My damaged big toe pains me like a son of a bitch, but that’s the price of being fashionable. Simply gazing at my designer footwear makes me feel better.

“We look hot.” Cyndi hooks her arm in mine as we exit the condo. Her green corset pushes her generous breasts upward, her curves threatening to spill from their restraints.

“We do look good,” I agree. In the past, my bubbly best friend’s serious slut vibes intimidated me. Tonight, I’m confident that at least one hunky man will give me his undivided attention. We stride along the hall, our steps in sync. Hawke said he’d be watching me.

I press the button for the elevator, the doors open, and we enter, our images reflecting in the mirrored walls. Cyndi is curvy, blonde, golden, sultry. I’m slight, dark-haired, pale, sophisticated.

Cyndi carries a purse containing her phone, the limo chits, and our invitation to the club. I have my passcard, ID, phone, and a credit card tucked into my corset.

“We’re not buying any drinks tonight,” my best friend declares.

“I’m not drinking.” I’m abstaining unless Hawke arrives. I won’t lose control with anyone else.

“Smart thinking.” Cyndi bumps against me. “You’re a lightweight. Two drinks and you’re under the table. That won’t help us attract clients.” She remains surprisingly focused on our business, giving me more hope that our venture will succeed.

“Here are some business cards.” She extracts a small stack from her purse. “Hand them out to anyone you see.” She gives them to me and I tuck them into my corset, excited by my mission. Soliciting business will give me something to do, other than avoiding grabby men and listening to cheesy pickup lines. I have no interest in clubbing, unlike Cyndi and Angel.

I shouldn’t ask about Angel. I know I shouldn’t. Inquiring about Cyndi’s nasty friend might prompt my new business partner to invite her. But I have to know.

“I’m surprised Angel isn’t going out with us,” I not-so-casually mention.

Cyndi’s smile wobbles. “I haven’t been able to get through to her since yesterday.”

Angel stopped returning her calls the minute she was disowned. That bitch. My lips flatten. She abandoned Cyndi as my high school friends discarded me, tossing her out of her life as if she was trash.

“She’ll probably be there tonight.

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