Undeniable by Ashley Simone & Alicia Roberts

Author:Ashley Simone & Alicia Roberts [Simone, Ashley]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Seven

The room was beautiful, with a gorgeous view across the bay and a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket. The bedcovers were white, and they looked fancy and fluffy. A couch covered in cream-and-pink abstract print fabric faced a large, flat-screen TV. It seemed to be a lot of trouble for just one night and I smiled nervously. “Come here often?”

The corners of Zac’s lips went up slightly, and he shook his head. “This is my first in the Marriot, actually.”

“Oh.”

I didn’t like the thought of other women doing this before me – other women that he’d paid. It made me feel sleazy and dirty, and I tried to push the thought away. Besides, why was I jealous? It’s not like I was in love with this guy. I was just here for his money.

“Here,” Zac said, handing me a wad of bills. “Count it.”

My face flamed as I held the bills in my hand. This was too real. I was selling my sex for this bunch of bills.

I put the bundle of bills on the TV cabinet. “I trust you.”

“You shouldn’t.” Zac’s eyes were hard and impersonal, and he glanced at the bills. “Lots of people out to hurt you.”

He stood there, watching me until I picked up the bills again, and counted through them. Twenty-five thousand. It was all there.

“So this really is your first time as an escort,” Zac said, walking over to the bottle of champagne. There were two champagne flutes nearby, and I watched as he uncorked the bottle with a bang, and poured the fizzy liquid out. He glanced at me with a slight frown. “Do you never drink?”

I shrugged. “I do, sometimes. If it’s a special occasion.”

Which this wasn’t. My words hung heavily in the air, and Zac handed me a glass. “Drink up.” He made a mock toast. “To us.”

I raised my glass and drank rapidly, the sweet liquid bubbling down my throat. Zac sipped politely, and refilled my glass when it was finished.

“That’s Veuve Clicquot, if it means anything to you.”

It didn’t. i sipped my second glass, feeling the alcohol heading towards my brain. I could just about visualize it, bubbling and frothing its way up. It all seemed so romantic – the hotel room, the chilled champagne. And yet, it wasn’t romantic. Not really. It was just another paid transaction.

Screw that. I’d made too big a deal of finding the right guy, and having a lovely first time. That hadn’t happened. I’d heard enough from my friends to know that in reality, first times were awkward and painful.

I put the glass down on the coffee table and sat on the couch, trying to look sophisticated and confident. I slowly unzipped my boots, slipped out of them, and tossed them to the other side of the room. I reached under the skirt and pulled off my thick leggings, hoping I looked reasonably sexy doing so. Zac crossed the room. His shoes and socks came off, before he sat next to me, and draped one arm around the back of the seat.

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