Last night was memorable, though I intended to leave at eleven, I stayed up till 1 AM. We got so overwhelmed by the euphoria of the evening and the after-party that we lost count of the time. I thought I wouldn't sleep well due to the few hours left before dawn, surprisingly I had a great sleep.
It's time to pack my clothes and belongings into luggages, both girls set in to assist me. Adrian promised to send in a car to come pick me up and any moment from now, it will arrive. I look up to the clock in the world, it's 8:53 AM. I finish up with everything and I just have to wait for Adrian's car to arrive. Sure, he's not going to be the one to drive but one of his drivers.
"Girl, I'm just so surprised at how you made it to the final list."
I look up at Brenda with a smile on my lips. I thought she said he was gonna reject me because of what happened three years ago. It didn't turn out as she said, but I know she said this out of true concern. All my mind tells me now is that I'm not the one who did best, there are so many more sophisticated girls than me, I'm even sure porn stars must be among them but he chose me just to reconnect with me. If so, which I'm sure it is, he's in for a heartbreak because I wouldn't fail to give him the worst heartbreak, a revenge for what he did to me.
"Hmmm," I sigh. "I never knew I would make it but I think he has a secret plan on this as I'd already told you girls."
"Sure, you did." Alexi cuts in.
"No matter what, don't fall for him!"
"Don't worry Brenda, you've been telling me this several times, I wouldn't disappoint you, neither would I disappoint myself."
"Take the pleasure and money he gives you, enjoy every bit of it, it's your compensation for what he did to you but never make a fool of yourself by offering him your heart, who knows this time around, he'd leave no room for you to ever have the pieces."
We all break out into a fit of laughter at Brenda's words, it looks true but anywhere we see how things go. It might not even be that he wants me back, whatever, I'm going to be his escort, accompany him on every fucking event, pretend to be the most warmed girlfriend and give him fucking sex at night, get paid at the end of the month. That's all! I don't see my life with him more than that. I'll fit into my duty so perfectly well.
"So how long are you gonna keep pretending with him?"
"Perhaps, till he finds a girlfriend or wife. Pray it takes up to a year or a little bit more, where I can gather enough to help ourselves for all time, then I'll sign out."
"What if he doesn't?" Alexandria cuts in with a suspicious tone and glare. I guess she wants to test me, she wants to know what I'm gonna say here. But I'll have to give her the truth.
"How does that have to do with me? That's absolutely all his business, perhaps he can hire someone else. I have my dreams to pursue and a whole life to live. Do you think I'll continue spending my time with him, more than I should for the bucks and wasting my years?"
"No, I never thought that. You have a good idea there."
"Yes Alexi, I plan to resign after a year or two. I should be able to make a sufficient amount with three hundred thousand dollars a month, build a better house of our own, buy cars for ourselves and invest more into business which would make us independent."
"Glad you have a large heart, which accommodates all of us. Most would enjoy the money all by themselves."
"No! Why would I do that? I can't do that Brenda. You and Alexi are such loving sisters, I feel this is the little reward I can give to you both."
"Come on, don't say that Estella. It's such a great reward and we're awed."
A black Limo pulls up before our apartment, as the driver stops, a guy opens the back door, and comes out approaching our door. He knocks at it, I open readily because I was so prepared for this. The tears we'd been fighting off for days finally revisits us and this time around, we aren't able to be resist it. We break down in each other's arms. I'm pretty sure this man came to assist me take my luggages to the car, his professional disposition changes and before I realized, he's wiping tears off his eyes. He moves closer and envelops the three of us into a group hug like the brother we never had.
"Don't worry, it will be alright. Everything will be alright. You aren't losing your sister to any undesirable occurrence, she's just going to work and will be back with lots of goodies at the end of the day." He consoles Alexi and Brenda, this soothes them to a great extent. They get to remember the promises I made to them, it's all true and the end of the day here is when I'll be back home finally, upon resignation to live with my family.
"Estella, be a good girl! Remember what I told you."
"Yes Brenda." I smile then give a nod to reaffirm my earlier stance.
"I'll always want to come see you, we will."
"I always want to see you too Alexi."
"Anyway, I'm Luke. I'm assigned to come and pack your things into the car. Adrian sent me."
"Thanks." I mutter. "You can begin the packing."
"Sure!"
He jacks two of my luggages from the ground and carries them off to the car parked a few meters away. I pick a bag, Alexi and Brenda help me with the rest and before we realize nothing is left. It's time to go, no looking back! I stretch forth my face and kiss my sisters goodbye on both cheeks. The most emotional moment. Adrian's estate is an hour drive upon a congestion and forty minutes with none, there is nothing much to disturb themselves about, it's still in New York and not some other city.
"Goodbye!" I wave to them as the Limo starts to slowly pull out of our apartment vicinity into the street. I look through the window waving, although it's tinted and they wouldn't be able to see me. We wave at each other till they are out of sight.
I retract my gaze with a sigh. The house would be lonely with only two of them, they had been used to being three. I wouldn't fail to send part of my salary home as soon as I'm paid. They really need it and I wouldn't hesitate.
"Is Adrian at home? Sorry, his estate?" I ask Luke who is taking his seat beside me in this Limo which looks like a cool living room with executive seats and a TV documentary going on.
"Make yourself comfortable," he gestures to the drinks and snacks placed on the table.
"Thanks." I pick out one of the drinks and a turkey pie.
"He is gonna be out to a night party today, so your work starts today."
What a task to undertake on my first day. I'm sure it's gonna be a stripper club. It's a favorite of a spoiled wealthy brat type of a CEO like him.
The Limo slowly pulls up before a tall glass and steel residential estate. I expected to see the building where the interview took place but here is a different one, far more beautiful and luxurious than the other. "He has many houses?" I ask Luke. Immediately this escaped my mouth, I saw how lame the question was. A billionaire CEO can't have only one house! I felt I just needed to speak. Luke responds only with a nod and we return to our previous silence. I'm not a great talker and from the way I see, he isn't one either but both of us were comfortable watching the TV. I attempt to open the door and step out upon its stoppage at the garage but he abruptly opens his side, seeing him walk over to mine, I knew he wanted to assist me."Thanks!" I mutter as I step out, at least I haven't lost my manners. He places a nod before his actual you're welcome. "Mr Cameron would love to see you now!" His tone changes to the most professional, unlike the casual way he talked to my sisters and I
A knock comes up at the door, I tilt my head towards it from my bed where I was having a good rest. It's the delivery agent, a woman in her thirties has a large pack of boutique bags with her. I sigh with slight joy, I'm not even sure if what he ordered for me would be my taste. I glance at my phone screen, a gasp escapes my mouth. It's 6:18 PM. What a fuck! I can remember that Adrian made it mean like the delivery will arrive in the afternoon. I'm sure he wants to give no chance for rejection.I pull open the door. "Come inside." "Thanks ma'am." "Are you the delivery woman Mr Cameron sent?" "Yes but I'm working for him." "What do you mean?" I thought she was from the supermarket where these were ordered from."I'm the stylist and makeup artist employed for you." "Really?" My jaw drops. What's the need of a stylist for me? Why would he waste his money on this? "Adrian employed you?" "Mr Cameron?" She corrects."Oh sorry, Mr Cameron?""Yes, he employed me last week to begin my wo
Before us is a metallic colored Rolls-Royce Phantom. His assistant, another, not Luke comes out from the front seat beside the driver to open the door for us upon seeing us. He walks over to us but Adrian gestures to him to stop, he will do it himself. I'm awestruck when he pulls open the door and holds it, stepping aside with the gesture that I should go in. I shoot him a confused look, but manage to give him a grateful wink. I get inside and make myself comfortable inside. Even after getting in, I sense his lustful eyes scanning my backside. He knows I'm not putting on any panties or bra because the sides of my hips with my waist are bare, even by cleavage down to the upper part of my tummy. He slides in, giving his PA the opportunity to shut the door. He then walks over to his front seat, enters it and closes the door. The driver starts the car, slowly the call reverses from the garage and pulls slowly away from the vicinity of the estate towards the luxury gate which opens slowly
I set out with him walking arm in arm with each other, smiling and talking to each other like the perfect couple. The cameras start to flash on us. Where these paparazzi waiting for us? I repeat exactly the same question to Adrian who doesn't seem surprised as me, perhaps he always experience this being a billionaire and a CEO. "You know I'm a public figure, I am famous being a CEO, so it's normal." "Let me ask you, why did you need an escort for events, why didn't you opt in for a company service but a sexy girl?" "Why, because I got to have them perceive the image that I have a girlfriend." "Who?" "The world," he grins nervously. I feel that he isn't saying the total truth here, from the way he is blinking his eyes, he's hiding something from me. Whatever it is, I don't care. I'm just here for a pretence service and nothing. So this doesn't spoil the mood, we continue our sexy conversation in the midst of the flashes. An usher assigned to us walks up to us. "Good evening sir a
"So where are we going, we gonna do this outside?" I ask lamely, a mere effect of alcohol. A deep kiss hits me hard, disabling my curiosity. Nothing matters to me at this moment except finding a place to fuck ourselves out and that's no other but the lounge Adrian is talking of. "I forgot my purse!" "That doesn't matter, is there anything important in it?" I guess he's just talking merely out of the alcohol's effect. "Of course, my phone!" "Don't worry about that, it's safe. Frank will be in to pick those items left on our seats, as you can see I'm not with my phone." "Why should you be so careless?" "Careless? No one is gonna steal those because there is CCTV and it's main focus is on our seats. Don't worry yourself." With this, my anxiety is laid bare, I trust his words. I'm being led into a grand suite with adorable decors and rose scent, large bouquets of red roses, natural ones from where the romantic scent is coming from. The large bed at the uppermost center of this mass
I fell asleep out of frustration, with Adrian by my side. We got too tired to pick up from where we stopped in the lounge upon reaching home, so we dropped to our bed, Adrian's bed and fell off, sleeping in each other's arms. I feel alone, no longer cuddled with the warm hand that I had last night. I wake up abruptly only to find out that Adrian is not by my side, he broke my trust yesterday but I wouldn't let that make me begin my day on a bad note. I raise my eyes to the clock on the wall, it's 5:13 AM. I now recall that Frank told Adrian of his schedule this morning by 5 AM. I head to the bathroom to brush and have a bath, mine is not far from here, I decide to use it instead of Adrian's, I don't wanna take liberties. Upon finishing this, I walk back to his room where I pick my gown and shoes from the floor. I scan around, surprised to see my purse and phone inside lying on the bedside table. How did this reach here? I recall how I had forgotten it on my seat upon stepping forwar
Finally I'm out of my room to walk around, getting a good glance of the entire place, if possible descend down through the elevator to the grounds of this estate. At the back is the beautiful garden with an artificial water fountain pouring out water in varieties of styles, awing the people around watching it. I succeed in reaching the garden, I imagine myself being captured from up in the midst of this garden dominated by flowers for aesthetics and other necessary plants. I'd fit into the term, garden girl. "I can see you're admiring them, they look quite as beautiful as you." A cool voice sounds behind me. It's Adrian. He has a smile on his face. As I realize it's him, I immediately flinch my face away from him into the flower I was squatting to admire. "Hey baby." He walks to my side placing his hand on my shoulders. "I can see you're doing something." Still I don't respond but still focus on what I'm going with the flowers. "You aren't replying me?" "Why would I? I'm really pis
Adrian's POVWe are already on the table when my new escort walks in with a mini-shorts and a loose shirt tucked at the side to her trousers, her sexy legs striding sexily towards me. What a naughty girl, I asked her to come early. It's 5:10 PM, she is ten minutes late. "Is this your escort? She's so beautiful and loaded." Elliot whispers into my ear.I grin. "What do you mean by loaded?" "Haven't you seen her rounded hips, big boobs standing even in the loose shirt she's putting on and her huge ass swaying as she walks." We laugh out loud, she frowns knowing we are talking about her. "Do you have eyes on her back to see how her ass is swaying, hope you haven't gotten interest in my girlfriend?" I teased. I know Elliot, he would never. He loves flirting so much but would never go deeper than that, sex, one-night stands and a girlfriend are just the farthest things on his mind. Sometimes I sit to think about his life, who would take over his own company after he's gone? He is the mo