Trapped Between The CEO Brothers

Philadelphia, 2012.

"Miss, don't wander around alone at this late hour. I heard that there is a serial killer in this neighborhood. Let me take you home safely, miss." the policeman said to Alexa.

"Thank you."

Alexa was about to go home after work. The 26-year-old worked as a waitress at a cafe.

"Serial killer? That's ridiculous. If there was a serial killer, there would already be a lot of police patrolling here." Alexa thought.

The policeman escorted her until she arrived at her house. After arriving house, Alexa decided to sleep, ignorant of the serial killer rumors.

The policeman stood in front of Alexa's house door. He's smirking.

"So this is your house? My baby. I Got you."

**

The next day, Alexa found a letter lying on her doorstep. She initially wanted to take a shower and get ready for work, but she decided to read the letter first.

"Hello, my pretty baby, Alexa Larossa.

You don't know who I am, but I know you very well, my dear.

Allow me to introduce myself, darling.

I can be your partner in bed, your master, or your submissive, whatever you want.

I know all the things you love about sex. I know you have an hourglass body shape, a B-cup bra, and a nice set of tits.

All this time, you were so lonely, right? You were satisfying your sexual appetite with your own fingers. My poor girl. After we get together tomorrow, you can ride me out.

I can be your best friend, your lover, your husband, and your confidant.

I know you have no friends. I know you hate everyone, just like me. We are the loneliest people in this world. But, once we're together, you and I will be best friends forever.

I can be your protector, your pride, your prince charming.

I will be the Beast, and you will be my Belle. I will be Edward, and you will be bella. I will be Romeo, and you will be Juliet. Don't you want to be loved, my dear? I will love you forever. I will devote my life to making you happy.

I will be whatever you want me to be. I will be your servant, your king, your knight, your treasure, your dearest, your slave, your alpha.

I am your one true love. Before our bodies were born, our souls were created together. I am your destiny. Whenever it rains, you can always come under my umbrella. Whenever you are horny, I will always be there to satisfy you.

You are my love, my life, my light, my laugh, my Alexa. In my heart, I have nothing else but you. My love for you is the reason I am still alive. Alexa, see you soon."

Alexa's laughing reading the letter.

"What in the world. God, who wrote this madness?"

Alexa burned the naughty letter.

"It must be someone who wants to prank me."

**

As she was about to leave for work, she noticed something interesting. Alexa saw a job advertisement on the electric pole in front of her house.

"We are hiring a waitress for an exclusive dinner party. The salary is 500 dollars per hour.

Requirements:

- Female

- 23-30 years old.

- Beautiful.

- Have clean and perfectly smooth skin.

- Have a Good manner.

Contact the number below for more information: 081 xxx xxx xxx xxx"

"Crazy. 500 dollars an hour? And just pouring drinks and serving food? This must be a scam. Or if it's not a scam, it must be an advertisement for prostitution under the guise of hiring a waitress. There's no way a job like this would be advertised on a pole anyway."

However, Alexa was attracted by the job's huge salary. She was in desperate need of money for her mother's medical bills. So, Alexa called the number in the ad.

After calling the number, Alexa was asked to take an interview. The interview takes time in the afternoon. Alexa had to ask her boss for permission to leave early.

***

During the interview that afternoon, Alexa was asked to take off her clothes by the staff. Alexa takes off her clothes. She didn't care that there were other girls and a bunch of staff in the room. Alexa has flawlessly smooth skin, so she was confident to show her naked body in front of everyone.

The staff ran their hands over her skin, looking for her flaws.

"Do you have any tattoos?" Asked the staff.

"No," Alexa replied.

"Have you ever had a mole, stretchmark, or varicose vein removal procedure?"

"Not really."

"Put your clothes on, miss. I will explain to you the Contract for this job. If you accept it, then we'll hire you."

"Does that mean I'm the one who passed the selection?"

"Yes, it does. You meet the criteria we're looking for. Let me explain the Contract first. You can reject the Contract if you want. And we'll find a new girl to replace you. Put on your clothes first." The staff said.

The staff asked the other girls to leave. They all looked disappointed.

Alexa was so happy. She imagined that she would earn 500 dollars every hour she worked. And the work was very easy: just pouring drinks and serving food for the guests.

"This is a pretty privilege at its finest,"  she said while she put on her clothes.

"You will be paid 500 dollars per hour. Your job is to pour the drinks into the guests' cups. This dinner is a very exclusive party, dear lady. Only the wealthiest men in this country attend it."

"Only men? So no woman came?"

"Yes. And the hard part is you'll be serving drinks while wearing lingerie. Look, I know it sounds vulgar, but those guests are strictly forbidden from having sexual intercourse with you. You will not be penetrated."

"But they still can touch my body, right?"

"That's why you were asked to wear lingerie."

"Okay."

"You'll be working on a freelance basis, we'll call you when we have another exclusive dinner party. What do you think?"

"When is this exclusive dinner held again?"

"It will be held once a week."

"I accept it. Hire me, please."

**

After returning from the interview, Alexa felt very happy. She practiced pouring drinks into cups to do her job perfectly.

"I have to do everything well. I have to swallow my pride. I must not be shy at all. So that I can collect money for mama's medicine. With this huge salary, I'll be able to pay for it until mama is completely healthy. I'll show the guests my bitchy side if that's what they enjoy. I have nothing to lose." Alexa wrote in her diary.

**

The exclusive dinner was held at 8pm. Alexa had to arrive at the location at 6pm.

In the makeup room, she and the other girls dressed up. They were all wearing sexy lingerie, revealing their boobs and nipples.

"We look like whores." Alexa said.

A girl named Clara smiled at her after hearing her sassy words.

"You know the rules, right, new girl?"

Alexa smiles back at Clara.

"There is nothing to worry about. I'll give my best." Said, Alexa.

"You are so calm and confident. I like you."

At that dinner party, Alexa smiled seductively at the rich men. She was doing her job well. One by one, the guests pick a girl to accompany them for drinks and small talks. Alexa prayed that a handsome man would pick her.

"I'll never understand it. Why are these rich men eating and drinking while looking at half-naked girls? What's so fascinating about half-naked girls? Why don't they just go to a brothel?"

One of the guests was Jean Gardier, the most handsome guest. Alexa knows his name through the ID in his suit.

Alexa looked at Jean Gardier the most, not because he was the most handsome among them but because Jean never stopped looking at her. Alexa knew that Jean wanted her.

When Alexa was about to pour the wine into his cup, Jean tugged her hand, making her sit on his lap.

"Stay here, miss. It's no fun drinking wine without a pretty girl to flirt with." Jean said as his hands massaged Alexa's nipples.

"Not my nipples. Ah, fuck my life. Fuck this pervy man." thought Alexa.

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