All Chapters of The Escort: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Drake looked around on the balcony to ensure there wasn’t anyone out on their balcony nearby and that the reports hadn’t placed any hidden cameras before he answered the call. “Drake here.” He responded to the person on the other line of the call, leaning up against the balcony, they were waiting for a few stragglers, mostly Madeline’s friends before they departed. “Drake, its Martin, are you somewhere safe?” The voice on the other end of the line talked quickly and in a hushed voice. From his behavior Drake could tell that whatever he had to tell him wasn’t good, he felt a knot beginning to form in his stomach. “Yes.”“It’s about the case you wanted me to investigate, the one about the young lady.” Drake and Martin had already agreed that they wouldn’t bring up Amelia’s name over the phone in case one of their lines ended up being tapped. Drake waited for Martin to continue, knowing his response wasn’t needed. “From the inf

Drake waited patiently in the living room as the girls got dressed in the room. He still wasn’t sure about Lydia’s plan. Yes, it was every guys dream to have a threesome with two beautiful women but he didn’t want this to effect his almost relationship with Lydia. Drake had come to realize in the short amount of time he’d spent with Lydia that he was starting to fall for her. She wasn’t like any other girl he’d met. She was strong, loyal, devoted, and genuine, plus she made him happy. She was the real deal, the entire package. Drake wanted to call their entire “relationship” off and start fresh. He really wanted to date Lydia, but he knew she needed the money to care for her mom. Drake would gladly pay for her mother’s medical expenses, but he knew that Lydia would never except it. She’d consider it a handout, and feel like she was a charity case. Drake in no way wanted Lydia to feel like that, so he was determined to keep their contract as long as Lydia would let him. The thought o

“Oh my god!” Jessica laughed. “Did you see the look on Dianne’s face.” Lydia nodded enthusiastically. The look on Dianne’s face when she walked by cupping Jessica’s butt had been comical. It had made Lydia’s entire day. “If you think that’s funny, you should’ve heard our conversation.” Drake chuckled before diving into the pool. “Oh do tell.” Lydia said, her eyes looking over Drake’s body, causing her core to throb again. Lydia still found it odd that he’d had to hire an escort to pretend to be his girlfriend for the trip but she wasn’t going to complain; this beautiful God carved man was her’s for the month. “You have to catch me first.” Drake said swimming to the opposite side of the pool. Lydia laughed again at his playful child like manner, still amazed at how much his personality had changed since she first met him not even a week ago. Lydia backed away from the pool before running towards it, plugging her nose with her hand and

“I am so glad you guys are here!” Madilyn replied, “ I have a proposal, I know you’re newly engaged and what not, but I think it would be wonderful if we all got married together in the Bahamas.” At that very moment Lydia had decided to grab a glass of Malbec from the passing waiter, she had taken a large sip from the glass already to calm her nerves, instead of going down her throat, she ended up sputtering it out spraying the entire first table with wine. “Sorry,” Lydia mumbled, “You just took me by surprise. Madilyn, I don’t want to ruin…”Drake interrupted Lydia, “ I think that’s a wonderful idea.” Lydia looked at Drake in disbelief, what was he up to now. “Oh goodie!” Madilyn exclaimed, “It will be the wedding of the century.” “Umm, Drake.” Lydia called walking over to her “fiancé” grabbing his arm, “Can I talk to you for a moment.” “Eh-hmm, Dinner is ready.” Dianne stated looking annoyed at the entire or

“Oh my, Lydia, that dress looks absolutely gorgeous on you hun!” Madilyn gushed as Lydia emerged from the dressing room. She was in a sleek mermaid style ball gown that flared out at the bottom. The bodice was covered in little rhinestones and had just enough sparkle to not look gaudy. The dress fit Lydia snuggly and accentuated all of her curves. “Really?” Lydia asked raising her hands to her breast and turning side to side, “You don’t think its too much,” she asked waving her hand across her chest. “No!” Madilyn gushed. “It’s just enough, Drake won’t be able to take his eyes off of you, you look like sex on legs.”**Yup, that’s the problem.** Lydia thought to herself, she didn’t want to look sexually appealing, she wanted to put the escort life behind her, she wanted to go back to being the sweet innocent girl she was before her mother’s accident. “Maybe, I’ll try on one more,” Lydia replied, gesturing for the bridal assistant to help her out