The Rich One: The Escort: Volume I by One N.O

The Rich One: The Escort: Volume I by One N.O

Author:One, N.O.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-04-21T00:00:00+00:00


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The next day, I’m stopped at the steps of my building just before the car arrives.

“Miss River, let me look atchou.” I knew this was coming.

“Hi, Mr. Bobby. Been awhile.” Shit, he’s got that look in his eyes and now I’m praying for the car to get here fast so I can have an excuse to get the fuck out of dodge.

“You alright? I’m not the kinda man who’s up in people’s business but you didn’t look right the other day.” Oh, this sweet man. I suppose that night my feelings were out front and center.

“Yes, just a little misunderstanding. You know, affairs of the heart and all.” He doesn’t look convinced but luck is on my side when the car quietly pulls up to the curb.

“River?” I turn expectantly at the concern lining the big man’s voice. Looking at him with his scruffy beard that, with a little tender loving care, could give Santa Claus a run for his money, I notice his eyes don’t hold his usual laugh lines. He’s serious and worried, and I feel the need to reassure him.

“Mr. Bobby, I promise—” He cuts me off, his voice low and hard.

“Is he hurting you? I saw blood, River.”

Oh my God.

The shock must be visible because his hard tone softens.

“Okay, okay. Just promise me you will tell me if you ever need help. I won’t take no for an answer.” Well, I guess that settles that.

I take two steps back toward him, where he always sits, day in and day out, and kiss him on the cheek. “I promise, Mr. Bobby.”

He takes my hand and squeezes it—a pointed look my way—like he’s reiterating his previous words.

I smile, this time with sincerity written all over it.

As I step down toward the car, Aaron is there opening the door for me. Tall and military-like with his crew cut and steel spine, he’s always been a quiet force. Not much of a talker but his watchful eyes have always intrigued me.

“Thank you, Aaron.” I smile, grateful for his treatment of me even though he’s in the know. I’ve never once felt judged, but I suppose he knows his boss’s needs are unorthodox.

It’s when I look inside the car that I gasp.

Sitting there, oozing sex and power, is none other than Tyler fucking Walker, watching me intently as one bare leg steps in. I shiver at the way his gaze travels up from my ankle to my calf and zeroes in between my thighs, making me instantly wet.

He looks like an urban king as he sits, legs spread, head low, eyes raised and filled with lust, with a rocks glass hanging from two nimble fingers.

“Tyler, I wasn’t expecting you.” My voice is breathy, surprise clear in the hitch of my last word.

“It was a last-minute decision,” he leans forward, his free hand outstretched for me to take. As soon as I’m inside, Aaron closes the door, and Tyler gently pulls me to him until I’m straddling his suit-covered thighs, my skirt bunched at my waist.



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