MR. CEO'S SECRET ESCORT

SKYLAR (MAE)I am not quite sure I know what I am getting myself into as I highlight from the cab in front of the house address of the man. Dressed in a black string hand gown and black heels, I scan the quiet environment.Darcy said the man is a well known man, and this house is just a decoy. It sure looks like it but still quite an expensive decoy from the outside view. I walk to the door nervous with each step I take, I knock on the door waiting patiently for someone to answer the door so I can get this over with. The door finally opens, my gaze falling on a tall man, Is this him? "Miss Phoebe Shaw?" He asks me, looking at me from head to toe. I nod before speaking, "Yes," Darcy said I could give a false name if I wanted to and I am sticking with this. The idea of the man remembering my real name and what we will do doesn't sit well with me, not that he will even remember. It looks like he has done this countless times before, so I will mean nothing to him but still yet for ton

SINI watch her leave the room before heading into the bathroom, l stand in front of the mirror resting my hand on the hand wash sink looking at my reflection in the mirror.A couple of strands from my hair fall in front of my face, as I brush it back grabbing the cigarette on the sink.Lighting it up, I take a quick drag to calm my nerves. As much as I don't want to admit I enjoyed it, she did suck my cock without needing my directions on how to and when I looked into those eyes of hers...Fuck! I curse under my breath taking another drag from the cigarette.SKYLAR MAE WINCHESTER, I came back to town to find the little mouse but she found me instead in the most surprising way possible. To suck my cock. I take a drag from my cigarette as I look at my reflection in the mirror. I should have found out more details about the lady Darcy was sending this time but today I was too stressed out to bother. I needed someone I could unleash my stress on, and she had brought me just the right

SKYLAR (MAE)As I re-enter the living room, Sin is still standing by the door, typing away on his phone, he raises his head to bring the phone to his ear and his eyes finally meet mine filled with an intensity that sends a chill down my spine.He speaks to the caller on the phone in a language I am not familiar with, but I catch up on a few words and I suspect it's Spanish. I should have taken that Spanish class seriously when I had the chance.His bodyguard stands a few feet away, impassive and ready to follow his orders at any moment. Sin finally ends the call, he gestures towards the door, his voice firm and commanding. "Let's go."I hesitate, unsure of whether I should agree to accompany him. But deep down, a part of me is curious about why he is here and how he was able to locate my house. "Where are we going?" I ask, my voice trembling slightly."You don't need to worry about that," Sin replies, a hint of a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "I don't plan to kill you if

MAE I expected his company to be an actual company, not a darn club. I should have figured that out by the name LILITH but I thought it was a brand name. Silly me. The bouncer by the door gave me a tough time refusing to let me in when I told him I was there to see Sin, I was forced to call the number on the card to prove to him that I knew Sin but the line wasn't going. The bouncer soon called Sin when he noticed his business card in my hand. According to him, Sin doesn't hand his business card to random people. It doesn't take long when he tells me to follow him inside. As I step into the club, we walk through the crowd of people drinking and dancing to the top floor, the bouncer looks back at intervals confirming that I am behind his trail. We make a turn and stop in front of a door, he knocks once before opening the door for me to step inside. As I walk into the room, my eyes fall on Sin sitting down on a couch with his bodyguard standing beside him whispering something i

MAE As I stare at my signature on the contract, a sense of dread washes over me. What have I gotten myself into? Is the temporary relief from my financial troubles worth sacrificing my dignity and self-respect? But I can't back out now, can I? Sin made sure to remind me of my limited options, and I can't deny that he has the power to help me for now. "I failed to mention, it is a two year contract," he says. I look up at him, frustration and anger threatening to consume me, "I hope you're happy now," I mutter bitterly, my voice laced with defeat. "You got what you wanted." Sin smirks triumphantly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "This is a business arrangement. Keep emotions out of it," he says, his tone filled with a mix of amusement and something else I can't quite decipher. My heart sinks at his words. How can he be so cold about this? Doesn't he realize the impact this will have on my life? But I can't let him see my vulnerability. I force myself to put on a confident fa