Intimidating
The door closed with a click behind Char. I knew she waited just outside and I couldn’t help but glare at her. Chance leaned his head down on mine and my focus returned to him. His body tensed as he brings himself closer and closer to coming. His breath warmed the side of my face as his hips thrust forward into his hand. He inhaled deeply as his hand sped up.
Lifting my hand, I brought my fingers to his mouth. His eyes darkened and his lips parted as he waited patiently. His body became jerkier and I knew he was close. I slipped my fingers past his lips and into his mouth. They closed tightly around my fingers and his tongue flicked up the length of them. His pupils dilated as he tasted me and a groan rumbled in his throat. He came hard and fast, but he used his hand to cover his tip so it didn’t get on my clothing. Droplets splattered on my stomach and I removed my fingers from his mouth.
“Sorry about that… I couldn’t… I couldn’t hold it all in,” Chance groaned.
“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it,” I said.
“Thank you, Luna.”
“You’re welcome. You did so well. Of course I had to reward you,” I said.
I caressed his cheek with the back of my fingers. When I dropped my hand from his face, he moved to get up, but I shook my head. He stilled and waited for instruction. I turned from him and leaned over to the side of the seat. He inhaled sharply and I was well aware that I’d given him a good view of my ass. Grabbing the wipes, I sat back down and pulled out two of them. Handing them to him, he grabbed it and started wiping his hand. Swiping out another one, I leaned forward, gripped his length and starting wiping. His breath caught as I cleaned him up. His cock twitched when I was all done and I arched an eyebrow as I looked at him. He shrugged his shoulders and gave me a smile as he tried to act like he was innocent.
“We’ve got a brat in room 2,” I murmured.
“Mm… I’ve no idea what you’re talking about,” he chuckled.
“Oh, I’m sure,” I teased. He reached for me, his index finger rested below my chin before he tipped it up. My eyes met his gray ones as he stared down at me.
“Is something going on?” Chance asked.
“I don’t know. Whatever it is, it’s got to be serious. This is unheard of,” I said.
“I know. We’ve never been disturbed before,” Chance said.
“I apologize for that. She’s been on me recently and knocking on the door was breaking a rule. I had plans for you,” I sighed.
“Do share,” Chance said.
“Well, I was going to have you sit with your come splattered all over your stomach, but that didn’t happen,” I huffed.
“The night is still young,” he said.
“It is, but I don’t know how long I’ll be,” I murmured.
“I’ll wait. I don’t have a problem waiting for you,” he said.
“I know you will, but I think we need to call it a night. You don’t have to pay for your remaining time. Char is at fault for this,” I said.
“Do you think it’s another client?” Chance asked.
“I highly doubt that,” I said.
“Don’t worry about the remaining time. I’ll pay it like I do every night. It would have been worth it if I spent it on my knees,” he said.
I grabbed the wipes and wiped my fingers as Char knocked on the door again. Irritated by the audacity she had to try and rush me. I stood to my feet, but before I walked away from him, I reached down and petted his head. He looked up at me with longing and appreciating. I stared down at him with a smile.
“I’m sorry about this. Thank you for being so good for me,” I hummed.
“Always,” Chance murmured.
Turning from him, I walked toward the door and when I pulled on the handle, Char pushed it open. I fought the urge to tell her just how I felt about her actions. When the door closed behind us, she stepped in front of me. Her green eyes were wide as she grabbed my hand. She led me toward VIP Room 1 without another word. We never used this room, at least, not since the first time I worked with Chance. This room was expensive and none of my other clients paid for it. Was there someone in there? Had something happened in there?
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“Someone has requested you,” Char said. Her voice was loud enough to hear over the music, but low enough that others wouldn’t. The hallway had been clear and all of the rooms occupied.
“That’s great, but I’m booked out for tonight. You know this. What is going on with you? Not only have you broken protocol by knocking on my door while I was with a client, you are ignoring the other clients that have booked me, and now you’re pushing me onto another client? Are you on something?” I asked incredulously.
Char stopped walking and I watched as she took a deep breath, her shoulders rising with the. action before she turned around to face me. There was something akin to fear in her gaze, but that only confused me more. The woman I knew only knew how to be bitchy and I’ve never seen her afraid of a customer.
“We have a… special guest here today,” she said.
“Special? It doesn’t matter who’s here. We go by the books and I’m not free to take anymore clients for the rest of the night. You can grab one of the other girls. This doesn’t make any sense,” I huffed.
“I can’t. That wouldn’t work,” she said.
“Why? Because they’re booked out too?” I asked.
“No. He requested you specifically,” she hissed.
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