The Hustler Novels & Stories

You there? [I've been waiting a while, is everything okay?] [If you don't come soon, I'm leaving.] [Just so you know, the payment is non-refundable.] I blinked. My brain melted. And then, a curse slipped out. "Holy shit…" My breath hitched. "I hired a gigolo and ended up with a billionaire!" I looked at the messages, then at the video of me and Christian, then back at the messages again. Reality slammed into me like a speeding train.

I know I can get any girl but I always like fresh things" he said and started removing his cloth. "Sir Please leave me, I can do anything for you ,Just leave me" I said again trying my luck while praying to God. "Anything" he asked looking at me. "Yes sir" I said with hope in my eyes. "Give me heir" he said with smirked and started walking to me and I was shocked looking at him. "I can give you what you want but I need a heir. I will also help you to escape from this brothel but you need to be my prostitute" he said sitting on bed like king.He continued " It's on you, You want to fucked by one person or more than one".

I muttered to myself, drinking from my cup. "Which of the bastards?" A lady walked towards me. "Hey" I smirked, checking her out. Her big boobs, perfect curves and huge butt. 'Damn, doggy style would be perfect' I thought. 'No, I already risked the relationship between my wife and I, I can't do it again' "A friend of mine" I replied. "Ouch, that sucks" she pouted, taking the vacant seat beside me. "So, how many bastards are on Earth?" I said, trying to start a conversation.

Marcus explained, squirming beneath me, his legs wrapped around my waist, nudging me to move once again. “This client, I suppose he had a name?” I asked, and Marcus nodded again, pushing his ass more on my cock, still midway into his ass. “It’s not a woman, you’re right. It’s a man. Hunter. Yes, his name was Hunter.” A vicious snarl bared through my lips as I pulled out my cock from Marcus’s ass. I shoved myself out, grabbing the handkerchief to wipe my cock angrily, fisting it in my hands as I pulled on my boxers and trousers.

I forced a smile and wave at Milly. "This is Milly my stylist and she'll work on you today." I smile at him. "Hmm you have an exceptional taste and I must say you do look familiar dear. I forgot where I've seen you" Milly curiously said and she look at me as if trying to figure me out. "She's not and she's a stripper at Euphoria and Sin" Hunter reply quickly. I glare at him. "Ahhh that's why you look familiar. I really enjoy your pole show," she complimented.

Haider found himself engaged in a serious discussion with two distinguished individuals: Richard Sterling, the US biggest billionaire , known for his remarkable empire, and General Robert Anderson, a high-ranking government officer. Their conversation centered around a potential collaboration between Haider and Sterling Industries, an opportunity that had caught the attention of both parties. Haider, known for his aversion to distractions, was initially annoyed at being pulled away from the wedding festivities by Peter, the groom, who insisted on having a private word. "Peter, I'm really not interested in entertaining distractions right now," Haider grumbled, his frustration evident. However

someone in the crowd murmured in astonishment. “Euphoria Lounge is the most exclusive entertainment venue in Hattan. I heard it’s backed by one of the city’s top families! This whole place is their turf. No one dares to mess around here. That guy is so arrogant! He must have a death wish!” People whispered and cast skeptical glances at Dustin while shaking their heads. He did not look like someone important. If anything, his disheveled appearance made him seem down on his luck. What kind of idiot would pick a fight at Euphoria Lounge?

Being in such a hurry to finish the drink made me choke. "Hey, are you okay?" I could feel his big palm behind my back, trying to calm me down, but, in reality, he was just pretending because he wanted to touch me. I knew what kind of man he was. A masher who likes to fool around with just any woman, or a man who likes to have one-night stands. I raised one hand towards him and shook my head. "No, I'm not. I'm fine." "Do you need anything? Or, do you want to leave this place to a quieter place?" The man spoke again, and I knew what he meant.

Hussain Hosseini 25 years old, Billionaire. Moody psycho, sex-maniac, bipolar devilishly handsome who is 6 ft 4. His predatory steel grey orbs hypnotize every girl. He loves to dominate in every aspect of his life. If any girl catches his eye, he makes sure to get her in his bed on that same night. He is the sex maniac to the extent that if any girl refuses to get intimate with him then he doesn't hesitate to rape her. Every single night, he takes a different girl to his bed. He is not at all trustworthy. One mistake of trusting him and he will snatch everything away from you.