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door and places the champagne we’ve brought up with us down on the sideboard, and that electricity I’d felt downstairs in the bar, it’s still here, still filling the room, so evident I can almost hear it crackling. And I’m burning up, the back of my neck is warm and my skin is prickling and I’m actually a little bit nervous now, which is strange, for me. I’m never nervous. I can do this with my eyes closed. But this all feels just a little bit different, and I have to keep reminding myself that this is a job. We’re probably going to spend the next few hours fucking all over this suite then I’ll leave, and he’ll carry on doing whatever it is he’s here to do before he goes back to New York . We’ll never see each other again; he isn’t going to become one of my regulars. And I have to try and push that thought away so as not to let it distract me from what I’m here to do – which is to keep him happy. He’s paying a hell of a lot of money for my time. I need to make sure his experience is the best it can be. Kira Blu is coming out to play, and he’s about to find out that she plays hard.
    I walk over to him and place a hand gently against his chest. His heart is beating hard, he’s nervous, and that actually excites me. ‘Anything you specifically request, Mr Cannon?’
    He groans quietly as I slide my hand inside his shirt, touching his skin; a groan so deep I feel it reverberate right through him. ‘Just gimme the full show, darlin’. Whatever you got, I want it.’
    I smile as I pull him against me, and the second his body touches mine my stomach dips and my skin breaks out in goose bumps. If he can do this to me when we’re both fully clothed, I can only imagine what’s going to happen when we’re naked.
    ‘OK. The full show it is.’
    I want to kiss him. He has the most beautiful mouth – ever-so-slightly upturned with perfect, almost symmetrical lips – and I usually don’t like kissing all that much, it’s way too personal in my opinion; too intimate for the world I live in. But I want to kiss him .
    ‘Shall we get started?’
    I pull back, reminding myself once more that this is business. I can do this in my sleep, this is bread and butter to me.
    His eyes never leave mine, and I can feel something happening here that I’m not entirely comfortable with now, in fact, there’s an alarm bell going off inside in my head that’s so loud it’s practically deafening. But I ignore it. I’ve got detached down to an art form, remember?
    He walks over to me, our eyes still locked, and I know the games are beginning now. This is where he starts to spend his money, and I begin to earn mine. And for once, I really do believe I’m going to enjoy it.
    ‘You’re beautiful,’ he whispers, reaching out to touch my face, his palm resting against my cheek as he leans in closer, and I close my eyes, waiting for the moment our mouths touch. And when it happens, when his lips meet mine and the kiss begins it becomes harder and harder for me to stay in character – to be the escort he paid for, rather than a woman who just wants to be with him. ‘So beautiful…’
    Such a charmer, but none of that matters. He can be who he likes, do what he likes, within reason. Although, I suddenly realise I don’t have his money yet, and that’s a terrible schoolgirl error on my part. Money upfront is the golden rule, and I’ve just broken it, because I was too wrapped up in – in this .
    His mouth continues to move gently against mine, his arm around my waist now as he pulls me closer, our bodies touching, and he feels hard and firm, and I don’t just mean his cock. Although, that’s digging into my thigh, telling me he’s more than ready. And another fleeting moment of panic hits me as I realise the condoms I always carry with me are in my bag, which I’ve thrown down on the chair behind me. He isn’t going anywhere without protection. I never have and never will do bareback. It’s too risky.
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