MR. CEO'S SECRET ESCORT

SKYLAR (MAE)

"Oh fuck," Darcy moan fills the room as he thrust deeper into her.

He pulls back slowly, smacking her on the ass before thrusting in deeper than ever as his pace quickens.

I know I should knock but I can't seem to bring myself to since I got to the door, it's been close to a minute since I have been standing here like a creep watching them fuck.

The man grabs the fold of her skirt and thrust himself deeper and deeper into her as she lays on the table giving him her ass.

"That's it, fuck Darcy," he grunts his hand tightening on the skirt, he bites his bottom lips then smacks her bare ass. "So, fucking hot, I…I am going to any…." He groans deeply, barely able to continue speaking.

Darcy's head which has been facing the other way suddenly tilts to face me, she moans softly but her eyes suddenly snap wide open at the sight of me standing by the door.

"Fucking hell," she yells standing upright and shoving the man off her. 

I suddenly become aware of my own presence as I pretend to knock on the door acting like I haven't just been watching them. The man chuckles, not embarrassed by my presence.

"Who the fuck are you?" Darcy yells pulling down her skirt and adjusting her shirt, while the man tucks his dick back into his pants.

I take a step in not knowing if I even should, "I-I am so sorry, my friend… em.. I am Skylar."

"Skylar?" She runs her hand through her hair, "Oh fuck, Skylar. The girl who needs an urgent job," she says, running her hand through her hair again.

"I will see you tonight, be good," the man says, planting a kiss on her cheek before walking out of the room. I don't miss the wink he gives me before leaving.

"Come in, sit," Darcy says, circling the desk to take her seat.

I nod going to sit down on the chair nervously, my eyes falls on the desk where the man has just finished fucking her with the books scattered on the table.

"So, I will pay you $5000. All you gotta do is suck off one of our clients dick."

My gaze suddenly shifts from the desk to her, "I don't understand."

"You heard me."

"You're telling me that if I suck this man's dick, you'll pay me $5000 right now?" I ask her just to be sure I heard her correctly. 

"You said you needed quick money, didn't you? That's the offer available right now," Darcy replies, not sparing me a glance as she opens the file in front of her, going through her schedule or probably avoiding looking at me after what I just saw.

I lean back into my chair, lost in thought. My sister's illness has taken a toll, Cancer isn't exactly smiling on her. The doctor insisted that I pay a deposit to get her better treatment and my landlord is also on my neck to get me out of the house.

It is either I meet him at an hotel room and he never shows up for another six months or I get out of the house and there is no way in hell I am fucking that old man. 

My friend had recommended this club to me, assuring me that meeting Darcy would give me the urgent funds I need. However, I didn't expect this requirement or maybe I did when I walked in seeing naked girls walking around but I didn't want to believe it.

I shake my head at the thought of sucking someone's dick, "Is there another available job, maybe in the club that I could-"

"Look, young lady, I have other people waiting in line ready to suck someone's dick. I didn't ask you to fuck anyone, did I?" Darcy snaps in a low voice, finally raising her head to meet my gaze as she closes the file in her hand. "If you're not interested, please get out of my office."

$5000 is not enough to cover all the bills but I will be able to sort out the hospital bill for now. "I'm interested, I'll do it," I mustered a weak smile on my face.

"Good," Darcy's lips curl into a smile, she opens the locker and brings out a pack of cigarettes. She places it to her lips reaching for her lighter on the table, she lights it and takes a quick drag.

She blows smoke in the air leaning back into her chair, "Fuck I needed that," she chuckles. 

I manage to give her a smile waving my hand across my face to shove off the smoke coming my way.

"I will send the address of the man you need to suck. Just get to his house and do what you need to do," Darcy explains.

My eyes widened at the word address "Wait! I thought you said all I had to do was suck his dick, now I have to go all the way to his house."

"Do you plan to do it on the road?" Darcy scoffs, irritated by my question. She takes another drag from her cigarette, "Look, this man isn't just any man, he is a well known person in the society. He won't waste his time coming to our club to get a fucking blow job."

I lean back into my seat, my hand digging into the arm rest as I think about having to go to his house. I thought it would be here in the club. That I will be able to get this over and done with.

Darcy leans forward, "I'll pay $5,000 up front and then the other $5,000 after the job is done," she says like she can see the hesitation in my eyes.

I sit up straight quickly, "Really?" I ask with a smile falling on my face. With $5,000, I can settle some bills immediately, and the doctors won't disturb me for some days.

"Yes. You're doing this, right? I don't want you going back on your word, or I'll be forced to have my men handle the situation."

I nod, "Yes, I am doing this."

"Good, drop your account number with my secretary outside," Darcy says. "I'll send the money then, and have him know so he can be expecting you tonight," Darcy continues, she checks the time on her wristwatch.

"You may leave," she informs me.

"Thank you so much," I smile, getting on my feet and making my way to the door.

"Skylar," Darcy calls out to me once my hand is holding the door knob.

I turn around at the sound of my name, "Yes."

"He might be a difficult client, so do your best to impress him," Darcy says. "If you do well, he might want you to be a regular."

"Yes," I manage to smile, reminding myself that the sooner I get this over with the better. I am not planning to be his regular, even if he eventually wants it but I doubt that.

"Don't mess up this job? He is an important client and messing things up for him won't end well for you," Darcy warns.

"I won't, I promise I will do a good job," I reassure her. 

"Good, see you tonight."