Chapter 51 - Nauseous

Wren Austin wasn’t expecting Ted Jr. Rolland, the mayor of Craigsburg to be her client for the night. She had walked in to find the man sprawled out in bed with a smile plastered on his face. For a split second, the blonde thought she had walked into the wrong room and was about to walk out, but when she was about to walk out, he called out to her.
“Wren, my dear. Come on in. I have been expecting you” the grey-haired man murmured with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to her, and warily, Wren took it.
This was weird for her. Before Ted was elected mayor of Craigsburg, he used to be good friends with Wren’s father, Justin Lopez. Then, the blonde was only ten years old, way before her father became a drunk.
Her dad died from alcohol poisoning and before her mother took ill, the blonde witnessed him hit on her mom several times. And even when she took ill, it didn’t stop him. He was relentless in his efforts to some point and the young girl began to look up to him as a father figure.
Then his mom died and everything changed. He became distant and even though it hurt because he was just beginning to fill that void, Wren Austin decided to brush it off. Then, he became mayor and he couldn’t have distanced himself from her any further.
So, Wren found it weird to see him here, giving her a creepy smile. Had he suddenly forgotten the brief father-daughter history that existed between them?
“Don’t be timid. Come sit next to me” he pressed on, but the blonde sat on the edge of the bed, feeling uncomfortable.
She felt the spot next to her sink in, and sooner after that, she felt his breath on her neck and it made her stomach churn. It only got worse as his hands skimmed her body, gradually making their way to her chin. He gently tilted her head to face him and tried to kiss her, but Wren caught into that and quickly pulled away.
Wren Austin hated kisses. Well, not in that sense.
She was a prostitute. She uses her body in exchange for money. That was how she earned her money, and while others would think she derived pleasure from sexual intercourse, she didn’t.
Oftentimes, she would entice them the way she could, to get their tinky winky up and ready, and then, she basically just lay in bed, wait for seven minutes at most and then they came crumbling on her.
She didn’t feel anything. She didn’t want to.
Which is why she refused to have any form of emotional intimacy with them. And kissing was one of that. A kiss from the right person was like taking a brief vacation in the clouds. The way they stare into your soul and either bite or lick their lips in anticipation, their body language, the change in their breathing, all of that was the kind of intimacy Wren Austin refused to experience with her clients.
They didn’t mean anything to her. So there was no need to experience that with them.
And seeing as Ted Jr. Rolland looked disappointed when she pulled away from the kiss, she could tell he wasn’t aware of how she functioned.
“No kisses. Just do whatever you want and let’s get it over with” she uttered as she began to take off her clothes. She was merely trying to wrap her mind around the fact that she was going to have sex with him.
She knew throwing a fuss would only end her in trouble with Hunter. Pleading wasn’t on her agenda because she knew there was no reasoning with him. So, she was just doing what she always does.
But this time, she was certain she would throw out after.
“Why? I want to kiss you” Ted spoke as he got off the bed, walked over to Wren and began to caress her lips.
She shrugged away his hand on her chin. “You paid to have me so I will not waste any time reason out with you. However, you should have done your research before coming. No kisses allowed” she said firmly and the change in his face to a frown left her unfazed.
She finished taking off her clothes. “You should take off your clothes too and let’s get this over with, Uncle Ted” she finalized this time and climbed back in bed.
One would think that the fact that Wren called him uncle, like she did back in the day, would stir a little bit of guilt and shame in the older man and make him want to leave. But it didn’t.
If anything, Ted Jr. Rolland frowned at what she had said and seeing her naked only managed to turn him on. Quickly, he stripped off his clothes and he was soon mounting her. Wren couldn’t help but take a quick peek at his member.
It was small. And she was pleased with that. She wouldn’t feel anything.
Then, she tilted her head once she felt him rub his shaft against her core before thrusting in.
As predicted, the blonde didn’t feel anything. The heavy groan he let out and how he began to thrust in and out of her, and just then, her mental calculation began.
One, two, three, four……
She had not even counted up to sixty when she felt his breath on the crook of her neck begin to speed up.
“You feel so good. I’m going to cum” he whispered in her ear.
She rolled her eyes. It wasn’t the first time she was hearing that, but it was the first time having sex with someone who finished in exactly one minute and ten seconds.
Pathetic.
Then, she felt him empty his spunk in her as he pressed his body weight on her. It was long before the blonde began to wiggle underneath him, struggling to push him to the side to catch her breath and with a little more effort, she managed to push him off her.
“You were fucking amazing, Wren. The rumours don't do you justice” Ted said, using his right hand as a comforter for his head whilst he stared at the blonde as she began to dress up.
She gave him a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "That will be three hundred thousand" she uttered.
Now, she'd finished dressing up and waited for her pay to leave.
Ted frowned. "But I already deposited with Hunter" she defended.
"That has nothing to do with me" she defended.
The man let out a sigh and fished out some bills from his wallet and handed it to her, which the blonde seized and walked out.
As soon as the cold breeze touched her face, she felt nauseous. She ran off to a dark area and quickly spilt out her guts.
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