C*mslut (Hired)

by B. Sobjakken

“Nothing really bothers me. I do this because I enjoy it, not because I need it. Makes it easier to turn away unpleasant clients. The girls are usually more money hungry than me, so I’m curious about why they would turn you down.”

There’s no point in going day to day in a bad mood or dwelling on things you cannot change. I know I’m fortunate to not struggle with my everyday life, and I try to sprinkle happiness wherever I can.

He may be used to his super cool private jet, but I’m not. And it’s not like he can kick me out; he needs me.

Tyler’s face turns that beautiful shade of pink like it had in the office, and I fight my smile. He’s going to be fun.

Fuck, she is so devastatingly beautiful. And not in the fake, plastic way the escorts usually are. Emery is all-natural and a true brightness all around.

I keep my face clear of emotion when she reminds me this is just a job. A reminder that she’s only into this because I’m paying her to be.

My heart is pounding so hard, I can hear the beat of it. It has been over a decade since I had sex, but I’m positive it only feels this phenomenal because of the person sitting on my cock, and not the act itself.

It was the best answer I could give her because I wasn’t sure if I could let go of her. Not because I had feelings for her but for my selfish reasons.

God, he is hot. He may be shy and need guidance in the bedroom, but the board room is his domain. I swear one of the men cowering at the table is about to cry, and my panties are wet at the thought.

I grip the wall railing to prevent myself from physically showing a reaction, but relief washes through me and something warm flickers in my chest.

The feel of her bare skin against mine is quickly becoming an addiction I wasn’t sure I wanted to stop. Actually, I am sure.

“Give me the month, okay? I know it’s only been a few days, but Emery, I know you feel it.”

“The month, Emery. I never knew what it was like to be wanted, and now that I’ve had a taste. I don’t want to let

“I’m yours, any way you’ll take me. No kids, no marriage. I don’t care. I just want you. We don't have to do anything but take it a day at a time. No expectations for one another.”