Third person's POVAsh smiled with glee as they arrived at the location. The party was already in full swing as she gracefully got out of the car, her robe rode a little higher which earned her a whistle from a stout guy at the entrance groping a girl's ass. Kenna's eyes rolled in disgust at his obvious attraction to Ash. She wasn't jealous. Being in the same room as Ash meant remaining in the shadow as she was more beautiful, talented, and graceful. This was one of those times she was grateful that Ash was around because it meant less attention toward her. She still felt nervous at the idea of being at a party."Ash, how long are we going to be here?" Kaylee inquired, her gaze slipping to a still-distracted Ash. She turned to Kenna who shrugged and pulled her closer to the door.Kaylee gulped loudly, a concerned look was thrown her way as she turned sweaty. Memories of her last bachelor party came rushing back. The pole dancing, twerking, body shots, vomiting, fighting."Hey."A hand
Third-person POVKaylee locked the door and sauntered toward the bed where the half-naked man lay. Her red stilettos made her presence known in the room as they made contact with the smooth floor.Adam grinned mischievously at the beauty that stood in front of him. His trousers were discarded in a corner a while back before she arrived. She was as beautiful as the cardboard cut-out he was shown when he picked her. No doubt she was the sexiest in the whore house.He sat up in an instant, "Come here, I want to hold you." He beckoned her towards his light-skinned thighs.Kaylee pushed her blond hair behind her ears, already in the character, she was ordered to play. Her hands came down on the black sheet and her knees soon followed as she crawled towards him. "Yes sir," she replied in a low, timid voice. This made Adam's smile broaden, just the type of woman he enjoyed.She pushed a switch on the dark wall behind Adam and the lights dimmed. He eased into the bed as slow music began to pl
Third-person POVKaylee walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. Her pace was steady as she watched other ladies leave adjacent rooms as well, their once perfectly made hair was in disarray. Some tried straightening the strands out while others wore theirs with pride.Getting to the changing room, staring at her reflection in the mirror, her hands lay on the dressing table assigned to her. "How was it? What's his story?" Kaylee turned to find Ashley staring at her. Her blond friend had also just finished with a client. Judging from her disheveled hair, it was a wild one."Same old. He was left at the altar or something but it was definitely about a fiancee." Kaylee took off the robe she had pulled on at the door of the room she had with the client. She stood fully naked in front of her friend who was used to it."Why? What was his fetish?" Ashley asked, her eyes big and wide as she waited for Kaylee to speak."A garter." Ashley's head tilted in confusion. "A garter? But t
Third person's POVAshley sat idly in her chair, waiting for someone to pick her up for the night. She twirled her makeup brush in her as she had already done her makeup, knowing it wouldn't be long until someone chose her. Her beautiful, waxed, and nail-polished legs tapped against the table. She looked to her left, taking the room in. It was one of the few times she cared enough to take in her surroundings. The dark-painted walls were her idea, most of the other girls hated it and in turn, hated her but she didn't care. She was one of the few girls that started working at the brothel when it was still at its bottom, a reason the boss trusted her. She looked at her hangers in disgust, and brightly colored clothes stared back at her. She was about to walk up to them when a voice called out to her. Kara, a girl in a pink wig and black tights said, "Ashley, you've been picked. Room 17." She held a wipe and was missing one of her red stilettos. She had a wild night."Finally," Ashley
Third person's POVKaylee dropped onto the couch, dead tired from the night's activities. It was only five in the morning when she was finally able to turn in for the day. Precipitation sat on her forehead, drenching her bangs."You are back." Her eyes opened to find her brunette friend, McKenna on the other end of the couch wrapped in layers of the red duvet with ice cream in her hands.Kenna's hair was tied in a ponytail. Kaylee's eyes fell on the purple pajamas she had forced her into before she turned in for work. Her tear-stricken face looked at Kaylee with sadness. Kay forced her eyes shut, not in the mood for her pity session."Is this what you've been up to while I was gone?" Kaylee's eyes were wide as she openly judged her friend.Feeling the need to defend herself, she said in a meek voice, "I was just watching tv. The Kardashians are on." Her eyes moved back and forth between the tv and her ice cream."You need to get a hold of yourself. This isn't your first breakup and it
Third person's POVKenna walked into the room with slow strides. It had only been a few days since her last job but she felt out of practice. She watched his broad shoulders start to shake as he laughed on the phone."I've got nothing to say to you. Just do as I said." His voice turned raspy as he ended the call with a laugh."Did something happen?" He voiced out, still not facing her as his eyes sat on his phone.Kenna checked the room to see if they were alone and indeed, they were. "Me?"He finally turned to her. She remembered every feature like it was their second meeting. His eyes, were all dark and dangerous looking, with hot, long eyebrows that would make any woman jealous. Lips as red as strawberries and a jawline that could cut through ice. His broad shoulders were what she loved the most. She could lay in them as his strong hands wrapped around her forever."You were gone for a while. I asked and they said you were indisposed." His eyes watched her carefully."I am, I mean
Third person's POVAshley walked casually into the building. Her brunette strands turned wavy as she had worked on them the night before. he was aware of the stares and whispers she was getting but she didn't care. She sauntered towards the elevator, heading for the top floor."I heard she's sleeping with the boss." A lady in a dark, button-down shirt paired with a black knee-length skirt dared to say. Well aware that Ashley was within earshot.Ashley turned to the receptionist, her eyes turned slit for a second before she composed herself. She walked away from the elevator and towards the front desk. "Honey, I'm getting some. You're just upset because he doesn't want your fat ass," she feigned a sweet voice as she pointed to the lady's butt which was indeed on the flat side. This earned gasp from the lady and snickers from the crowd who had gathered around to watch the drama.Ashley walked away, the crowd made a path as she got on the elevator. Her ass swayed with her hips as she wal
Third person's POVAshley sat on his lap, him still buried deep inside of her. He had his hands on her fair thighs as he supported her. Her walls slowly stroked him, clenching with each thrust as she went down on him. His eyes closed and Ashley looked at him, it was one of the few times she could openly stare at his hot features. He was every woman's dream, with long lashes that covered his deep green eyes.She continued to ride him and soon, the pleasure sat in her lower tummy. She was close to cumming when his voice stopped her. "Don't cum," he whispered, his eyes still closed.Soon, he opened them as he pushed her back, forcing her lips on his nipples. She sucked as they took turns in thrusting. She had stopped and his hips began to thrust, her walls stroked him softly, as she turned wetter. His ass dripped on the couch every few seconds before they clenched and he thrust back in her.He pushed her up slightly till her boobs sat in his face. He smirked as her nipples hardened and t