ログインCandice’s POVI opened the door and walked out, said goodbye to my bodyguard, and knew another adventure was about to begin, but this one would have an audience unknown to either Jon or Amelia. I got into Lincoln's back seat and noticed the envelope addressed to me. I picked it up, told the driver to go, and as the car sped off down the road, I opened the envelope and dumped the contents out onto the back seat.My lips rose in a smirk as I took in the sight of a small strip of red elastic material. I picked it up and toyed with the stretchy G-string. It was red, with a silver circle that kept the strips of fabric together. A small rhinestone dangled from the bottom strand, where it had been sewn, most likely by hand, against the base of the loop. Once on, the tiny gem would lie at the top of my slit.I glanced at the driver. Our eyes met and held for a moment before I turned and picked up the sterling silver remote and two bullet vibes. Each vibe was plugged into the controller. I fli
Candice’s POVGregory shrugged his shoulders. "I'll deal with him later. He said something about you hooking up with Jon next week? What's that all about?"I frowned. "Do you know what my job is?" I asked.Gregory lied and told me it was the one thing he wasn't sure of. He poured me some coffee, which I drank after adding heaps of sugar. "I hate coffee," I told him. "I only have it here for Mom and Dad.""Sorry," he said. "I can get you something else.""No, it's okay. I'll drink it after I can't taste it anymore," I answered, adding more sugar.He chuckled. "So what is your job?" he asked.I smirked. "I fuck, or will be fucking, clients for Ben, sealing deals that need a little extra something to cement them."Gregory chuckled. "Really?""Yes, really!" I said, my voice full of offense. I had no real logical explanation for blurting out my profession to Gregory when I'd said nothing to the other two men. I knew it was probably because he had brought all my belongings back to me, as we
Candice’s POVWhen the buzz of my door broke into my subconscious, I lifted my eyes and looked at the time. My stomach pitched. I'd been sitting on my bed, in a cocoon-like state for over an hour and was going to be late for work. I dragged my naked body from the bed, pulled on a robe, and headed to the front door just as the buzzing broke through again.My head hurt, and my eyes were swollen and puffy from my tears. I looked through the peephole and stared at a middle-aged man. "Yeah?" I asked through the door."It's Gregory Steele."My face contorted in confusion."Gregory Steele," the man said again. "Your boss Ben told me...""Oh fuck," I muttered and opened the door. "Yeah, I know who you are. You're another guard, another guy my boss thought would keep me safe. Well, the joke's on me, isn't it? The last guy..." I stopped when I took in the safe tucked under the man's arm and the bag clasped in his hand, along with a manila envelope clutched in his fingers. "What the fuck?" I gra
Candice's POV"This is her," I replied. I sat up, intent on capturing the man's voice again, so I could better identify his heritage. The way he had said my name sent shivers up my spine."Richard Montgomery. Ben told me you were expecting my call.""Yes, he and I spoke earlier. I guess we're supposed to go out tonight," I said. I sat up in the tub and tried to concentrate on the man's voice; he sounded young, but I knew he was most likely in his late twenties, maybe earlier thirties."Yes, if that's okay with you," he said."It's fine. I don't have any plans. What about you? Any plans on what you want to do?" I asked. "I'm sure you're well aware of my position in the company, so someplace outside of the city would be best.""I don't know much, not really. I understand you're starting your final year of college in the fall," Richard said. "Other than that - everything's pretty vague."I was somewhat surprised Richard didn't know about my job. I decided I'd dwell on that piece of knowl
Candice's POVI looked out over the parking lot of my new apartment. I had taken out a six-month lease on a two-bedroom, on the third floor, with a view of concrete and wasting away vehicles. I could afford something more upscale, but because Ben and Jon advised against living somewhere too extravagant, I had to settle for something that looked affordable for a corporate gopher."Bye!" yelled a woman's voice from down in the lot below.I looked across the lot and saw my parents opening the door to their new Cadillac, a perk provided by my dad's new position in the company. I waved goodbye, thankful that my parents had finally left me to my own devices.Neither my mom nor my dad was comfortable with having me live in these particular apartments, but they were proud of me for finally taking the necessary steps to be out on my own. My mother had insisted on spending the first week with me and had made herself a temporary living space in the spare bedroom. I had not been thrilled at all;
Candice's POVI took the stairs two at a time and walked into the living room with a smile on my face. I claimed a seat close to the two men."You're looking more chipper," Ben noted, as did Jon."Well, I was thinking – you're right. You didn't need an excuse, and I was wrong to want one," I said with an air of confidence. I looked at both men and knew each one was watching me with a gaze of curiosity and intrigue. "But that's beside the point. This is business, nothing more, so I figure if I'm going to be the whore, I want to play the part the best I can," I said."So you're saying yes?" Jon asked. He wasn't surprised, not even after Ben's stunt of force-feeding me his cock and cum. I wanted money; it was obvious once Ben explained how little my parents had and how many hundreds of dollars I had spent on designer clothing and handbags, not to mention shoes and other various novelties that Ben had seen in my bedroom.I grinned, bringing Jon's thoughts back to the moment. "Yes, that's







