Night Job by A.S. Peavey

Author:A.S. Peavey
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: thriller, suspense, mystery, bdsm, spanking, prostitute, billionaire, ceo, brothel, call girl

Natasha checked herself over one last time, she shimmied a little to smooth the dress. It was perfectly fitted for her body, and Antoinette’s staff had made sure it fell just right before they allowed her to step into the elevator and head up to her client. She smoothed it anyway.

Natasha took a deep breath and stepped towards the door. But before she touched the handle, one of the other girls passed her.

“Good luck, Olive.”

“Thanks. Good luck, Briana.” Briana was headed for the elevator. Maybe she was finished with her first client and was now heading back down to the spa to get ready for the next client. Maybe she was just taking a brief break, or getting wine or a change of outfit for her current client.

But they didn’t have time to chat. Briana kept walking on, and Natasha stepped through the door, stepped into the room to smile at her client—gently pushing the door closed behind her. (In reality, if she misjudged, security would activate a few magnets and the door would close itself). Once the door was closed, it locked behind her to keep the client out of the courtesan’s corridor—security would open it would Natasha wanted to leave.

Paul stood exactly where Natasha knew she would find him (security had provided a view of the room on a monitor outside the door so she could study the situation). He stood in front of a mirror, trying to adjust a tie. He was early, so he thought he’d have time.

Natasha came up behind him, making just enough noise so that Paul would be subconsciously aware of her presence, so he wouldn’t be surprised when she arrived, but not so aware that he turned to greet her. Natasha pressed up against him, her flesh feeling the outlines of his body through her thin dress, exciting her, even if his own skin, through his much thicker suit, didn’t receive such a jolt. She reached around, standing on tiptoes, resting her chin on his shoulder, she took over for his hands to retie his tie.

Learning to tie a tie had been one of the hard parts of her job, but Antoinette provided a classroom facility so her courtesans could learn any number of non-sexual skills that would make their clients feel ‘special.’ (She gave pointers on sexual skills, but there were no classes as such).

Once Natasha had learned to tie a tie on someone else, it had been much easier, and much more fun, to learn to do it seductively.

Already, she had Paul firmly in her hand. Just as she wanted, he didn’t let her finish. He distracted her, kissing her hands, pressing his neck into her arms as she tried to work.

“Let’s just take that off,” he said, finally, removing Natasha’s hands and yanking the tie out from around his collar.

Natasha spun Paul around and gave him a good, firm kiss. When she broke the kiss, she asked: “Did you miss me?”

“Yes,” Paul nodded. “Did you?”

“Of course I missed you.”

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