The man whose name Mary didn’t know stood still for a moment, his hard-on long forgotten. He couldn’t stand the tears, as he didn’t know how best to comfort the owners. And seeing this beautiful stranger in front of him crying was putting him off.Although he paid for sex, he liked the sex to be enjoyable between the two parties. It was better that way and more pleasurable, and at the end, they will both be satisfied. Also, the other party wouldn't have to scream raped.He stood for a moment, watching her cry her heart out, and he wondered if this was her first time doing this. If it was, she must be having second thoughts about it, hence the tears.But this was beyond a first-timer's experience. Her tears were coming from a place of deep anguish. He moved closer to her, trying to comfort her as best he could."There, there." He patted her back as she continued sobbing. "Just let it all out."Mary’s cry increased to another crescendo. She couldn’t believe she was almost going to have
Mary left with Jack, leaving Lincoln behind. They entered his car, and this time it was completely silent. Each was feeling the sting of betrayal and lost in thought.Meanwhile, Mary was thinking of what Lincoln had said to her. As she was leaving with Jack, he had squeezed some bills into her hand and a written note with his number."I know this may not have worked as planned, but you can always reach out to me if you are in need, and I will be happy to help." Lincoln had whispered in her ears.Mary had received it with gratitude but was unable to thank him before Jack went out, and she had to follow suit."I must apologize for what happened earlier today. It was wrong for me to assume you would be interested in that kind of work." Jack apologized to Mary, his tone sounding sincere."It is alright." Mary replied. She had pretty much forgiven him when he offered to give her another job. She watched from the window as the car passed them, and anytime she saw a G wagon or a Tesla pass b
They took the stairs down, as there were no elevators in the building. And as they passed the second floor, Amy said. "There is a strip club on this floor and room for private dances."Mary was appalled by the words; she couldn’t believe that Jack would hire strippers. But then he had tried to pimp her out the first time they met, so it wasn’t all that shocking.Then a thought flashed through her mind, and her eyes widened as she imagined it. "Excuse me,""Yea?" Amy turned to look at her briefly."Does that mean we are also going to be working as strippers?" Mary asked, because if it were so, she was going to have to table your resignation letter now."Hahaha. Your face." Amy gestured to her face as she burst into laughter. But Mary's frown only deepened, not finding it amusing. "No, we don’t strip. Jack has girls working in the strip club. But if you are interested, he can always move you there."Mary shook her head. She doesn’t think she could do that. "No, I think I am okay with th
They finished the food and sat down on the bed as they waited for it to digest."Won't you be penalized for skipping work to stay here?" Mary asked because she didn’t want Amy to get into trouble because of her."No need to worry your pretty head over that. Jack gave me permission to take the day off. Besides, there is still something we have yet to do." Amy smiled, the little dimple on her left cheek showing, and Mary returned the smile."What?""We have to go shopping." Amy announced with excitement. She loved shopping, but Mary didn’t share this particular hobby."Shopping? With whose money?" Mary's mind began to race. Had Jack seen Lincoln give her the money and wanted her to spend it on clothes? Mary was planning to keep it for future emergencies."Where did you sound so shocked? Jack gave me cash so I could take you shopping." Amy explained as she shifted into the bed."Why? There is no need for that; I already have clothes." Mary argued, trying to look for ways she could reduce
Amy was right, because by the time they got downstairs, the restaurant was already closing, and there were just a very few people there, finishing up their meal.They help with the general cleanup, arranging the chairs and stacking them on the tables so it will be easier to organize the next day.They finished the job in no time, as there were a lot of hands helping them, and they gathered at the counter. Damon was sharing the leftovers with anyone he cared for, and Amy was able to snag a burger for herself and Mary."Do you want to go to the bar?" Amy suggested again, trying to persuade her friend. She wanted to check if the hot guy she had been eyeing was there, but to her disappointment, Mary shook her head. She wasn’t going there anytime soon."But how do customers enter the bar if we block access here?" Mary asked if she noticed they were locking the front door."There is another door outside that leads straight to the bar, and they will use that to enter." Amy explained, and Mar
Nicholas woke up from his slumber shitfaced and hungover as hell. Not to mention the splitting headache that was hitting his forehead. Thankfully, there was usually a bottle of aspirin on the nightstand for days like this, and there was also a bottle of water.He had taken to the habit during his bachelor days, when he woke up almost every day with a splitting headache.Nicholas opened the cap and threw two tablets into his mouth, chasing them down with water. He collapsed in his bed, lying on his pillow, as he felt the drug doing its work. And in two minutes, his head stopped feeling like it didn’t belong to his body.He turned on his side, his hands searching the bed for his phone, till he found the cold electronics, and he picked up. "Shit." Nicholas cursed as he looked at the time. It was past 10 a.m., and he should have been in the office by 9.He unlocked his phone, squinting as the bright light attached him. There were different notifications from a lot of people, but he only o
Nicholas returned to his office after the quizzing session with his father. He had thought his father wanted to tell him something important, but he just wanted to see him.He would have to set his father up with someone so he could stop snooping around his business. It has been years since his mother died, and his father hasn’t moved on yet.Nicholas was able to finish up his workload for the day even before the closing hours, and he decided to head home. It was the first time in a while that he was going home early.If it were before, he would have headed for Cameron’s house, and together they would go to a club or have fun somewhere. Or he would go to his beach house and relax.He had been avoiding his wife for so long, but now he was actually craving her food, and of course he wanted to see her and maybe apologize for all his wrongdoings."I will be going home now, Charlotte." He told his secretary before he left for home.The automatic gate slide open for Nicholas to enter, and h
Mary has slowly acquainted herself with the job. It wasn’t all that hard work, seeing as she came from a convent where they had to do basic things themselves.The pay was also biweekly, but she wasn’t going to get any pay for this month since it all went to her accommodation, feeding, and clothing.But she wasn’t worried.Mary hadn’t gone out since she had been there; she had always been at home, and if she wasn’t at work, she would be at home. Besides, her feeding and clothing were covered by Jack, so she had no true need for money now. And she still had the money Lincoln gave her, so she wasn’t all that worried.Lincoln had surprised her that day, he had given money to a stranger he barely knew. Mary hadn’t seen him around since that day to thank him properly.Work has been great too. Mary adapted to the environment within a week. And due to her personality, people were drawn to her like moths to a flame.She had a charming smile and was very friendly, and she was always ready to at