All Chapters of Dirty Secrets Of A Working Woman: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

When we get back, Eros shows me which room to let Clara sleep in and then says he's going to do work. Sitting down, I face her."Tell me everything," I say."He dated my mum, but when I was thirteen, it stopped because, well, she couldn't do things. He would still come visit, though, and pay for her medication and stuff. When I was fifteen, he stopped paying. I begged him to help, but he refused. The next day, he said he would, but he wanted something from me," she whispered."He slept with you when you were fifteen!" I stare at her."No, we just did other things; I was fine too, though. If I did, it meant he bought her the things she needed, and he bought me food, clothes and things," she explains, but it's not fine. It's far from fine."When I turned sixteen, he said he could get me real work so I could earn my own money," she says, and I close my eyes. Sixteen... "He said he would sort it out, so people thought I was eighteen. I didn't come into the main studio, though. Most of it w

It's been two weeks since Jack showed up.I've been at the business most days. Hellen has been training me. Eros has been invested in his work during the day and training Clara.She's fucking hilarious. The random pictures I get of him during the day from her have me laughing. Some are just of him sitting working; one was of him sitting with a pen in his mouth as he frowned at some papers.There was one with him lying on the floor, with a pillow over his face. She explained that his mother had called, and he couldn't get off the phone for two hours. He ordered Clara to leave after, and just as she was, she waited and snapped the picture of him screaming into the cushion.It meant that when I finished, I had something to joke about with him. He's got used to Clara sending me pictures of him now; sometimes, he poses, which is hilarious.She moved in because he didn't want me to leave, but now, he pretty much treats her like a daughter. I mean, he could be her dad. It just means he had h

Eros has explained to his guests that they need to leave due to a family matter. That matter, being his family is here right now. So, not only did his mother hear me screaming his name, but his sister, brother and dad did as well.Fucking epic! I stay pressed close to him as I watch the guests leave."Shall we get more comfortable?" She smiles at Eros and takes the glass from his hand before sitting. Turning, I look at him."Do I be honest about my work?" I whisper."Yes, like I care what they think," he says as he grips my chin and kisses me. "Come on," he pulls me over, and I sit next to him."You must be Alexis. Eros has spoken of you a lot on the phone," she says while smiling. I'm Gail. This is my husband, Patrick, my other son, John, and my daughter, Kacy," she smiles, and I nod."It's nice to meet you all," I say, and Patrick and John stare at me. Oh god, this is worse. I bite my lip, and Eros pulls it free. Of course, I am about to freak out and overthink. The way they look at

As we enter the room, Eros, his brother, sister and stepfather are sitting around the large seating area. Eros is staring down at the glass in his hand and looks anxious.His mum isn't scary, I can understand her. Many would defend themselves over and over, but I didn't. I defended Eros, which seemed to make her realise I do care for him.As we get closer his head raises and he looks at me, I smile and sit next to him. His eyes go to his mum."Eros, calm down. She's perfectly fine and a wonderful woman," his mum smiles, and everyone stares at her."A wonderful woman? Hell, Pauline worked in a children's home, and you only had bad things to say about her," John laughs."That is because she may be selfless at work, but in every other aspect of her life she was selfish and everything was about her, the job makes no difference John, not if the woman isn't nice," she argues and he closes his mouth.Eros's head leans down, and he hides his face in my neck. "Don't leave with her again," he w

I'm ready, and I want to say I feel sorry for Eros over what I'm wearing, but I'm not. At all. The dress is elegant and stunning, but I know the front alone will taunt it.The skirt of the dress is short at the front. Both straps go over one shoulder. One side has a sleeve, the opposite is sleeveless, but it's taunting enough.Walking out of the room, I watch Eros turn to me. His eyes widen. That's a win for me."Where do you find these dresses? It's elegant enough not to get you questioned in the most high-end places, but somehow is more taunting and erotic than you're short ones," he says while his arm wraps around my waist.My body is pulled into his, and he kisses me."This might be ripped later," he whispers into my ear, and I laugh."No it won't, it's beautiful dress, don't rip it," I argue."Well, you better ensure it's off as soon as we go in the room tonight," his words are whispered, and he bites against my neck lightly."Tempt me, and I will take it off now," I said while s