Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
The woman is about 5-foot 3 inches and has fiery red hair. She’s built quite well, and I’m sure that she could get sex from any man she wanted―but not my men.
They don’t cross the lines. Not anymore.
“I’m sorry, but you only get what you pay for. Now, how about you collect your clothing and call it a night. You don’t want to say or do anything you might regret later.” My voice never wavers. Speaking steadily, I show her, and everyone else, that I can do this job―even though I’m inexperienced and new.
While I’ve been trying to calm her down, all the men have left their rooms and are now watching the interaction between the two of us.
Scantily clad, they all look incredible, and though I can understand her needs, she’s not a new member. She knows our rules.
Unless…those guys I fired…they were fucking all our clients, weren’t they? Shit, this is going to be a nightmare to clean up.
She moves closer to me, getting into my face to get her point across. Not that that’s going to work. Still, I let her get as angry as she wants to be.
“Look at these men. You can’t fucking tell me they don’t fuck the clients. I know they do. I can hear the other rooms! I know they’re fucking every single one of those women! I’ve gotten a great fucking here before, and I expect the same treatment for the same money!”
Her voice is rising even further, sending shivers through my body. I’m getting a little frightened of what she might do to me.
But I also notice that the closer she’s advancing toward me, the more alert the men are…which is a good thing, because suddenly, she takes a swing at me―but her fist is caught by the swift movements of Theo.
“Get her the fuck out of here. She is to be removed from the club and not allowed back ever!”
I don’t know from which guy those words came from, but before they finish talking, the bouncers are already removing her from the club and making sure she knows the rules.
“Oh my god!” I’m shaking all over. That’s the closest I have ever gotten into a physical altercation.
Brandon moves in, his arm wrapping around me as he walks me to my office. All the men follow him, presumably to make sure their boss is okay.
“I’ll get her a drink.” Finn is already at the bar before he finishes speaking. He pours me a shot of Jack, though I’m not someone who drinks hard alcohol.
Handing it to me, Finn helps me steady my hands to wrap around the small shot glass. My fingers are gripping it, squeezing tightly.
“Drink it all, Evelynn. One shot. It will help calm you down,” Robin whispers in my ear, his hands now on my shoulders to release the tension in my body. I’m still freaked the fuck out, but I’m feeling a lot better now.
I take the shot, making a face as the warm liquid slides down my throat.
My eyes on them all, it’s hard not to stare at their almost nude bodies. It’s downright impossible to keep my wits about me.
I don’t realize that I’m staring at them until one of them winks at me. It’s then that I try to shake it off, but I’ve already let the cat out of the bag.
“You okay now, Miss Evelynn?” Gustav asks.
He’s standing and watching his boss make a fool of herself―at least in my eyes, that’s what I’m doing.
“Yes. Thank you all for helping me tonight. I didn’t realize that she was that close to hitting me. I guess I should be a little more prepared for women like that. I didn’t know someone could get that mad about sex.” I shake my head to clear away these thoughts.
I’m steady now, but my cheeks are flush from looking at their bodies. This is the first time I’ve seen them undressed, and by the outline of their cocks, I’m going to make a fool of myself before the end of the evening.
I can feel their eyes on me. They all know about me by now and how innocent and inexperienced I am—apparently, it’s that obvious—so they must know how uncomfortable tonight is for me. The walls of this office seem to be closing in on me the longer they stand there. I can’t keep those bodies off my mind.
I set the glass down on the table, standing to look at them all once again. My eyes are torn between watching them and looking away, but I know that I should break this moment and take it all back to a professional level.
“I need to get back to work. I think―no, I’ll be okay. Thank you all for being here tonight. I assure you she will never come back to this club again.”