Phoenix looked up at the clock mounted at the wall of his office. It was already seven in the evening. He's already one hour late from his appointment in the club.
He chugged the amber-colored liquid in one go. He wanted to drown his nervousness with alcohol, but it was futile. "Damn it!" He silently cursed himself for being so weak. It was just a woman, a stripper for that matter, but he was as nervous when he first entered the world of politics. He let out a frustrated sigh and pulled out his phone and dialed. "This is Senator McIntyre's secretary, he wanted to cancel his appointment. He will just notify you when he's available." He threw his phone on the table after he ended the call. His conscience was telling him that he wouldn't do such thing, but his buddy down there has been hard for hours now, and it was telling him to drive his car as fast as he could and go fuck the girl onece and for all. He leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. He thought of ugly thoughts to calm his raging shaft. "Food. Dirty feet. Zeus' disgusting socks." And he enumerated the list. ***Brianna heard a knock from the door and her heart jumped. "Shit." She gasped and got herself ready. She had followed all the instructions stated in the envelope. She wore that sexy lingerie. She made sure the lights were dimmed, the only corner that was lit was the bed, where she sat so stiff. "Bri, dear? Are you still there?" Brianne felt a surge of relief when she heard Zendy's voice. The door knob turned and her manager's head poked inside. "Zendy!" She almost leaped and ran towards him. "You're here…" she drawled. Zendy entered the VIP room and clicked the switch. The whole room was illuminated. "Yes, dear. Something came up…" He looked at her with worried eyes. "What happened? Brianna frowned and expected some bad news. Zendy pulled her to sit on the bed. "Yes, unfortunately, our client won't be coming tonight. I guess it's postponed." Brianna's heart hammered inside her chest. Though she dreaded the thought that she's selling her body to some stranger, she needed the money. "What? Why? Did he back out? What about his payment? Zendy, I already used the money for my mother's treatment!" The thought that she'll be in debt in that huge amount made her want to puke. Zendy tapped her head. "Don't worry about it. I think something came up on his part that's why he can't come now. But he told his secretary that he'll keep in touch and tell you when he's available. So, hush now." "He's not taking his money back?" Brianna asked again, wanting reassurance. Zendy nodded her head and smiled at her. "Don't worry too much. For the meantime, you go home and take care of your mother. I'll call you if our client's ready. Okay?" Brianna felt relieved. At least for today she won't be facing that faceless stranger. "Thanks, Zendy. I really owe you this," she said sincerely. "Don't mention it. You're like a daughter to me already, Bri. Of course, I will help you with anything that I can." Zendy left her to change back to her clothes. Brianna looked back at the VIP room before she left it. Her mother was in the hospital, she's going to visit her since it's still early. She was already in the cab going to the hospital when her phone rang. When she answered it, she paled. Zendy wanted her to go back to Valkyrie. Her client just arrived. ***Phoenix arrived at the bar with his disguise outfit. After drinking too much alcohol, he decided to get this thing done and over with. The longer he resisted this urge, the crazier he gets, and he doesn't want that. "I'm so sorry, Senator. I didn't know you were coming tonight. We thought you canceled the appointment. Again, I apologized for this mess." "Where is she?" he asked. He could feel the manager was about to pee on his pants. His face paled. "I already called her, sir. She'll be here in a minute now. Again, I'm really sorry." Zendy kept on apologizing. He was so nervous when he received a call telling that the senator was coming. He already sent Brianna home at that time. "I will wait for her here." Phoenix roamed his sight in the VIP room, and he appreciated that it was arranged according to his instructions. "I will send a bottle of Bourbon, sir." Zendy left the room frantically. Phoenix settled on the love couch, it was on the dim side of the room. He was sure his face was unrecognizable, but he wanted to watch that woman in the dark. He peeked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. "Will she still come?" he asked himself, and he doubted that she would, but he still hoped. After long hours of debating with himself, he decided to come. Alcohol and food were served, and he drank and waited. He closed his eyes as he felt the effects of the alcohol. He's been drinking when he's in this office. After waiting for almost half an hour, Phoenix heard a soft knock from the door. His body went stiff as he waited for the door to open. His eyes shifted and focused on the figure who just entered the vicinity of the VIP area. The first thing that registered in his mind was the sweet scent. He closed his eyes and took in her scent deeply. "At last…" he muttered. "Sir? Are you there?" Her sweet voice rang in his ears, and he almost came inside his pants. He watched her silhouette as she stood in front of him. Her small frame was so delicate when she's this close to him, and he wondered how would she react when he's in between her legs, thrusting hard and fast inside of her. "Fuck!" Phoenix cupped his hardness to prevent himself from coming.Brianna looked at the huge silhouette sitting on the love couch. She swallowed hard as she trace the outlines of his shadows. He's a huge man, probably a six-footer if he stands up. Just by imagining this man will have her underneath, Brianna wanted to run already. But she stood on her ground and took a deep breath. "Sir, I'm so sorry I was late." She apologized, though she knew it was not her fault. She wouldn't wanna pissed him off. Brianna stood in front of him with her tank top and pants. She's still fully dressed, yet she could feel his burning stare. "So, you're Eve…" he drawled. "The one who made those men outside crazy." Brianna's cheeks heated. She knew that fact already, but it felt like a crime when this man spoke about it. "Yes, my name is Eve." He hummed in response. "I bet that's not your real name?" Brianna couldn't help but frown. Did she hear disappointment in his voice? Or maybe she was just imagining things. Why would he be disappointed with a woman like he
Brianna sighed as she stared at her own reflection on the mirror. Whenever she wore her makeup and hair, she couldn’t recognize herself. The black wig she used covered her naturally shoulder-length blonde hair. The amber-colored contact lens covered her electric blue eyes. She's now Eve. Whenever she's inside this strip club, she has to make sure all traces of Brianna Wilson will disappear. “Eva, my dear. Be ready in five. You’re next.” The club manager, Zendy peeked through the ajar door and winked at her. “Just as we expected, we’re packed.” She sounded happy.Zendy was the one who hired her when she came to the club looking for a job. The transgender woman immediately took her the moment she entered the club, she was eighteen then, and she was in desperate need of money.Brianna realized that she’s been working as a stripper in this high-end club for two years now and she has no plans in quitting anytime soon. “I’ll be out, Zendy.” Brianna reapplied her signature bright-red li
Phoenix parked his car in front of his parent’s mansion. The massive mansion was a three-story Victorian-style with modern detailed designs. There’s a Greek-style fountain in front of the massive mansion and the surroundings were filled with colorful flowers. He turned the engine off and went to open the passenger’s door and held his hand to Brooke, his fiancee. “Thanks, my love.” Her sweet voice rang in his ears, but it didn't have much effect on him. It’s Saturday and it’s their weekly family dinner. It’s a family tradition, the old McIntyre couple made it a point to spend time with family once a week despite their busy schedule. Maids and staff of the mansion bowed and greeted them as they made their way to the dining hall. “Oh, my dearest! You’ve made it!” Therese McIntyre exclaimed in glee when she saw her son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law. “Hi, mom.” “Good evening, Mrs. McIntyre.” Brooke greeted. She kissed Phoenix on the cheeks and hugged Brooke. “As always, you look e
The masked woman danced in front of Phoenix. His eyes were focused on every sway of her naked body. Her curves made his body burn in intense need, her perky nipples made his throat dry, and he imagined his shaft going in and out of her sexy red lips. “Fuck!” he cursed silently. He cupped his aching bulge, and without hesitation, he opened his fly to free his rock-hard shaft from its confines. “Ah, yes!” He felt a sudden surge of satisfaction now that his cock is out, he began to stroke it up and down. He never felt this kind of intensity before, it was new to him. Sure, he had fucked women before, but his desire for this stripper was too much. He had never desired a woman this much before. The slow beat of the music in the background faded, and all he could think of was to fuck the woman. “Is this your first time to watch a naked woman dancing, senator?” Her sexy voice tickled every nerve in his body. Damn! How did she know that he was a senator? He didn't disclose any informat
Brianna went to the bar earlier than usual. Her heart won’t stop beating fast as reality begins to sink into her brain. She's going to be sleeping with a client tonight in exchange for a hefty amount of cash. A part of her does not regret it, since it’s for her mother’s treatment, but there was this part of her that doesn’t want to accept that reality. She might be dancing naked in front of those men, but selling her body was a different story. She has dreams and hopes to achieve them some day, and she knows she will. “Okay, let’s do this.” She ran her fingers through her hair before she knocked on Zendy’s office. She heard her muffled voice and she opened the door. “Darling, how are you feeling?” Zendy greeted her when she entered her office.Brianna forced herself to smile at her. “I’m a little bit nervous, but totally fine,” she admitted. Zendy tapped her shoulders and gave her a tight smile. “You’ll be fine, Bri. Come, I’ll give you some heads up about this client of ours.”
Brianna looked at the huge silhouette sitting on the love couch. She swallowed hard as she trace the outlines of his shadows. He's a huge man, probably a six-footer if he stands up. Just by imagining this man will have her underneath, Brianna wanted to run already. But she stood on her ground and took a deep breath. "Sir, I'm so sorry I was late." She apologized, though she knew it was not her fault. She wouldn't wanna pissed him off. Brianna stood in front of him with her tank top and pants. She's still fully dressed, yet she could feel his burning stare. "So, you're Eve…" he drawled. "The one who made those men outside crazy." Brianna's cheeks heated. She knew that fact already, but it felt like a crime when this man spoke about it. "Yes, my name is Eve." He hummed in response. "I bet that's not your real name?" Brianna couldn't help but frown. Did she hear disappointment in his voice? Or maybe she was just imagining things. Why would he be disappointed with a woman like he
Phoenix looked up at the clock mounted at the wall of his office. It was already seven in the evening. He's already one hour late from his appointment in the club. He chugged the amber-colored liquid in one go. He wanted to drown his nervousness with alcohol, but it was futile. "Damn it!" He silently cursed himself for being so weak. It was just a woman, a stripper for that matter, but he was as nervous when he first entered the world of politics. He let out a frustrated sigh and pulled out his phone and dialed. "This is Senator McIntyre's secretary, he wanted to cancel his appointment. He will just notify you when he's available." He threw his phone on the table after he ended the call. His conscience was telling him that he wouldn't do such thing, but his buddy down there has been hard for hours now, and it was telling him to drive his car as fast as he could and go fuck the girl onece and for all. He leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. He thought of ugly thoughts
Brianna went to the bar earlier than usual. Her heart won’t stop beating fast as reality begins to sink into her brain. She's going to be sleeping with a client tonight in exchange for a hefty amount of cash. A part of her does not regret it, since it’s for her mother’s treatment, but there was this part of her that doesn’t want to accept that reality. She might be dancing naked in front of those men, but selling her body was a different story. She has dreams and hopes to achieve them some day, and she knows she will. “Okay, let’s do this.” She ran her fingers through her hair before she knocked on Zendy’s office. She heard her muffled voice and she opened the door. “Darling, how are you feeling?” Zendy greeted her when she entered her office.Brianna forced herself to smile at her. “I’m a little bit nervous, but totally fine,” she admitted. Zendy tapped her shoulders and gave her a tight smile. “You’ll be fine, Bri. Come, I’ll give you some heads up about this client of ours.”
The masked woman danced in front of Phoenix. His eyes were focused on every sway of her naked body. Her curves made his body burn in intense need, her perky nipples made his throat dry, and he imagined his shaft going in and out of her sexy red lips. “Fuck!” he cursed silently. He cupped his aching bulge, and without hesitation, he opened his fly to free his rock-hard shaft from its confines. “Ah, yes!” He felt a sudden surge of satisfaction now that his cock is out, he began to stroke it up and down. He never felt this kind of intensity before, it was new to him. Sure, he had fucked women before, but his desire for this stripper was too much. He had never desired a woman this much before. The slow beat of the music in the background faded, and all he could think of was to fuck the woman. “Is this your first time to watch a naked woman dancing, senator?” Her sexy voice tickled every nerve in his body. Damn! How did she know that he was a senator? He didn't disclose any informat
Phoenix parked his car in front of his parent’s mansion. The massive mansion was a three-story Victorian-style with modern detailed designs. There’s a Greek-style fountain in front of the massive mansion and the surroundings were filled with colorful flowers. He turned the engine off and went to open the passenger’s door and held his hand to Brooke, his fiancee. “Thanks, my love.” Her sweet voice rang in his ears, but it didn't have much effect on him. It’s Saturday and it’s their weekly family dinner. It’s a family tradition, the old McIntyre couple made it a point to spend time with family once a week despite their busy schedule. Maids and staff of the mansion bowed and greeted them as they made their way to the dining hall. “Oh, my dearest! You’ve made it!” Therese McIntyre exclaimed in glee when she saw her son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law. “Hi, mom.” “Good evening, Mrs. McIntyre.” Brooke greeted. She kissed Phoenix on the cheeks and hugged Brooke. “As always, you look e
Brianna sighed as she stared at her own reflection on the mirror. Whenever she wore her makeup and hair, she couldn’t recognize herself. The black wig she used covered her naturally shoulder-length blonde hair. The amber-colored contact lens covered her electric blue eyes. She's now Eve. Whenever she's inside this strip club, she has to make sure all traces of Brianna Wilson will disappear. “Eva, my dear. Be ready in five. You’re next.” The club manager, Zendy peeked through the ajar door and winked at her. “Just as we expected, we’re packed.” She sounded happy.Zendy was the one who hired her when she came to the club looking for a job. The transgender woman immediately took her the moment she entered the club, she was eighteen then, and she was in desperate need of money.Brianna realized that she’s been working as a stripper in this high-end club for two years now and she has no plans in quitting anytime soon. “I’ll be out, Zendy.” Brianna reapplied her signature bright-red li