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9: SUGAR BABY CLUB
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BASTARD IN A SUIT 10: BRENDA
MEREDITH'S POV I was working the floor, mingling with some of the men I was familiar with, exchanging jokes and friendly banter. None of them made any improper advances toward me. Anna, the bottle girl, poured me my third and last glass of liquor for the night. This was a rule. We could not get drunk at these parties. If a Sugar Baby decided to leave with a Sugar Daddy, then she could get hammered if she wanted to in his hotel room. The men only had one guideline to follow; they needed to pay upfront before departing with the girl, and using a condom was obligatory unless he hired that girl as his full-time Sugar Baby. In this case, the girl was only allowed to entertain this man until the contract was up. Here I was talking to Hunter Haye when I saw Brenda sashaying inside. Her staggering footsteps suggested she was in an intoxicated state. I clenched my teeth tightly together. While Lenox established rules for everyone, he neglected to enforce them with Brenda. My best friend sp
BASTARD IN A SUIT 11: A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL
MEREDITH'S POV This wasn't the first time Brenda and I quarrelled, but this one was easily the biggest fight we ever had. I didn't have clearance to go into the VIP room since I wasn't one of the escorts. Everything was crashing down on me, causing a heavy burden to weigh on me. Hunter came up to me and began talking, but I was too worried about Brenda to listen to what he was saying. "Meredith, love! Are you listening to me?" He asked me. "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Haye. My mind is racing at light speed right now," I smiled, feeling bad that I was being rude. I mean, this was my job, and I was getting paid to talk to these men. "Maybe you need some fresh air. That seems to do the trick for me every time." "You're right. I need to make a call," I told him as I rushed on to the balcony. I dialled Brenda's number, but it went straight to voicemail. Dammit! I cursed beneath my breath. I decided to leave a message after the beep. "Please, Brenda, answer your phone. I'm sorry for what
BASTARD IN A SUIT 12: BRENDA’S CONTRACT
MAXIMILIAN'S POVWhy did she have to be a prostitute? I finally met a woman who intrigued me since Kimmy, though she was somewhat unavailable and much too young. Kimmy was younger than me, but only by a small margin. Plus, she was very mature for her age. "Good evening, mister," greeted the escort with vibrant red hair. She had the prettiest freckles lining the bridge of her nose. "Are you having a good time?""I was a moment ago, but all good things must come to an end," I spoke slyly. That Lenox creep had to ruin my moment with that sweet Meredith. I had to learn more about her; Where was she from? What colour did she like? What made her laugh? What made her cry?And what was her favourite position in bed? Fuck! I felt the need to catch my breath. "Mister, mister. Did you hear me?" I blinked quickly for a few seconds until the redhead came into focus. "Pardon me. Did you say something?""I asked you if you'd like some company tonight?" Her lips trembled in anticipation, hoping tha
BASTARD IN A SUIT 13: TAKE HER AWAY RIGHT NOW
MAXIMILIAN'S POV Mr. Fuller was playing a dangerous game. He knew what he was doing. He liked that he was getting such a reaction from Paxton. “Answer the question, Mr. Fuller.” Paxton demanded, the old man shook his head before he answered. "Brenda has a friend named Meredith. For six months, she has served as my bartender, but her beauty and innocent vibe have resulted in some of my clients experiencing blue balls. I thought when she got the job, she would be whoring already. No one stays here for long without becoming a Sugar Baby. They all fall on their backs within the first few weeks. But not Meredith." Lenox seemed to be frustrated by this. "You're suggesting that Meredith hasn't been intimate with anyone in this group?" I was shocked to hear this. "No, based on what Brenda told me, the girl is still a virgin. That is why I'm so happy she consented to be auctioned off. Men will pay millions for a virgin," he smiled. "Meredith will accept the role of a Sugar Baby to
BASTARD IN A SUIT 14: MIDNIGHT STROLL
MEREDITH'S POVGeorge Grant kept whispering in my ear, telling me how wonderful I smelt and how beautiful I was. Regardless of his never-ending compliments, along with his dashing good looks and the hint of his expensive perfume, I still felt uncomfortable. His hands kept brushing against the lower part of my back, and his eyes were getting lost down my cleavage far too many times. Apart from Max and Paxton, George was easily the best-looking guy in the club. His attitude, however, was less than desirable. The thought of Maximilian brought a smile to my heart; clearly, he was a man who was worth spending a sinful night with. The brief moments I shared with him on that balcony ignited a playful side of me. I kept thinking of his lips and how pink they were and his eyes, those icy blue orbs were like laser beams that could stare inside your soul. "What a scandal," George spoke, pulling me from my thoughts. He called it the highlight of his evening while mentioning the altercation invo
BASTARD IN A SUIT 15: STRIP CLUB
MAXIMILIAN'S POV "I can't believe I let you talk me into coming here," I lamented while reclining on the spacious red couch in the VIP area of a strip club on the Las Vegas Strip. The petite stripper with the glitter dust all over her body kept squeezing her boobs as she whined on my lap. "Loosen up, buddy, and make the most of this moment. We need to blow off some steam after the evening we just had," Paxton answered as he let the dancer that was riding his lap feed him some tequila straight from the bottle. Dale was busy inside the private room with around three girls doing God knows what while Fenton was getting hypnotized my the dark-skinned beauty that was doing some impressive spins on the pole. "Do they ever think of anything other than pussy?" I asked Paxton. "Dale might, considering he swings both ways," Paxton joked. "Oh right," I laughed, remembering that Dale was bi-sexual. Paxton and I enjoyed some casual conversation while the ladies entertained us with mor
BASTARD IN A SUIT 16: ELEVATOR
MEREDITH'S POVLas Vegas was a beautiful place, full of spark and excitement. Experiencing it alone though, didn't seem right. "I wish Brenda was here," I mumbled. I told myself that I would go down on my knees, kiss her feet, and beg her to forgive me. I realized that I was too hard on her, plus I came off as a judgmental bitch. After I walked for like an hour, I decided to head back the way I came. It was getting late, and I know I had another party to attend tomorrow evening. At least this one was keeping in my hometown. As the wind gained strength, I regretted leaving my jacket back in the suite. As I rushed forward, a gleaming object caught my attention. It was a quarter. I bent down to pick it up and noticed that it wasn't heads, but tails. My mother always said picking up a coin that's showing tails was bad luck. So I flipped the coin over so that it was showing heads. Maybe it would bring luck to the next person who picked it up. Right when I rose, something powerful nearl
BASTARD IN A SUIT 17: I WANT YOU MEREDITH
MAXIMILIAN'S POVTo say she was beautiful was an appalling understatement. I simply could not divert my eyes from her. My interest in her deepened the more time we shared together. Plus, I couldn't help but become jealous of that fucking pink dress she had on. The way it cradled her delicate breasts stirred a primal urge in me to rip it off with my bare hands. I wanted to feel her touch and know what thoughts occupied her mind. I know I sounded crazy. Maybe I was. Before we entered the lift I had no intention of teasing her or touching her, but when I saw how flustered she was because of me, I just couldn't resist the temptation. Her innocent nature captivated me. If only she knew how hard I was for her right at that moment. My cock felt like it would explode if it didn't get some kind of contact out of her. The elevator halted with a ding, then opened its doors to reveal the tenth floor. She shimmered from under my arm and scuttled towards the exit. "This is me." While she was tal
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