All Chapters of Escort: Burning Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I SAT IN a crowded coffee shop in downtown Seattle, nursed a caramel mocha, and tried to pretend I wasn’t nervous.I was nervous. So nervous I literally jumped when my cell phone buzzed from my purse. I fumbled to pull it out and gave a silly giggle of relief when I heard on the other end.“Is he there yet?” Kelly asked.“No. I told you. We’re not supposed to meet until three o’clock. Not for fifteen more minutes.”“I thought he might be early.”“Then why did you call?”“I’m dying here! You have to call me the minute you’re done.”I laughed, relaxing a little in the face of Kelly’s characteristic, pestering impatience. “I will. I told you I would. Who else would I call?”“Definitely not any of your other acquaintances. I can’t believe you’re really doing this. You get to have all the fun.”Shifting in her seat restlessly, I tried for tartness as she asked, “You call this fun?”“Well, you’re going to be paying him a lot of money. It sure as hell better be fun for you.”To her infinite

I CHECKED INTO my room in an upscale Seattle hotel at about six o’clock on Friday evening. I wanted to get there early enough to relax and prepare before oyin arrived.I’d started to change my mind about this encounter about twenty times over the last three days. But I’d never done things the conventional way, and I was determined to go through with this. It didn’t matter that it wasn’t the traditional way or even a likely way for a woman to lose her virginity.It made sense to me, given my situation. I was going to do it this way.After putting the appropriately counted wad of cash in an envelope on the table, I took a halfhour bath in the jetted tub, making sure to shave carefully and ensure I was presentable for sex. While I had no need to impress oyin or try to attract him, I didn’t want to embarrass myself with excess hair. The bath helped to relax me, as did the second glass of white wine I poured from the bottle I ordered from room service. I’d turned off my cell phone when I a

“Not boss me around or be some sort of dominant asshole. Just kind of guide me through it a little.” my cheeks were blazing red, and I peeked at him through my eyelashes. There were no signs on his face that he thought I was a freak or an idiot. “If that wouldn’t make you uncomfortable.”He blinked. Although I didn’t know what would have surprised him in her last comment. “Of course,” he said after just a moment. “That makes sense. I’ll do what I can. Why don’t you get in bed?”While I pulled the sheet and comforter down, oyin turned off the overhead lights and took off his shoes and socks. Then I stretched out, breathing deeply and forcing myself to relax.She smiled over at oyin as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to her and reached over to turn off the bedside light. He smiled back, and that was the last clear image she had of his face.In the dark room, I felt less exposed and selfconscious. I was starting to think that this wouldn’t be too bad that I'd worked myself up ove

Jumping at this suggestion since it might provide me a way to get past my strangely embarrassed afterglow, she said, “Yes, please.” I reached over to turn on the light beside the bed so Oyin could see more clearly to pour the drink. “You have another one too,” I added. “If you want.”I noticed he walked a little stiffly as he came back over to hand me the wine. “You’re really good at that,” I said, smiling at him with real appreciation. Despite my emotional discomfort at the moment, I was deeply relieved to know I was capable of having an orgasm like that. And Oyin’s professionalism really had made the whole process as easy as possible and quite pleasurable. “The oral sex, I mean, not the wine. Thank you.”“You’re welcome,” he said mildly. There was a slight sheen of perspiration on his face, and I wondered how much effort it had taken to get me off. The whole process must have taken almost forty-five minutes since it was now nearing ten o’clock.As he walked over the few steps to pou

She raised her eyebrows in an expression that mirrored his own and handed him a glass of wine. “All black. Do you do a lot of lurking in the shadows?”“Not if I can help it.”His dry tone combined with that appealing twitch of his mouth caused Sally to snort. When he set his leather case in the chair, I moved to stand beside him. “What goodies have you brought today?”The first thing he pulled out of his case was a slim, pink vibrator still in its original packaging. He offered it to me . “As promised.”My lips parting, I accepted the vibrator and stared down at it. “Thank you. It was nice of you to get it for me.”“We can use it some this evening if you want.” His eyes rested on my face, as if he were checking my expression. “It might help in foreplay, and I can show you some ways to use it.” When I just stared at him, he added, “But only if it won’t make you uncomfortable.”Getting vibrator lessons from a male escort might make me a little uncomfortable, but it did sound like a prac