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wanted to see, Wendy thought
as her eyes widened.
    “Well,
Wendy? What’s your answer going to be?”
    She
paused, but only for a moment or two. Then she said clearly, “Yes, Sir.”
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    BONUS STORY!
    ‘The Escort: First Date ’
    (Book 1 of ‘The Escort Series’ )

 
    Bea has an everyday, normal job in an IT firm, but for
one night, she plays an escort to the two men, the gorgeous Scottish brothers
Ryan and Jason Wallace. Bea is a reluctant helper at first, but soon she finds
it a double delight to be in the right place at the right time...
    Chapter One
    There were so many
things Lisa had been able to talk Bea into over their few months as flat mates.
But of all of them, this had to be the riskiest.
    Okay, maybe I’m
exaggerating, Bea thought, as she looked around at the crowded club. She had to
admit she’d never really been to a place like this. It was very fashionable,
the kind of place that had the cool kids all over it. It was housed in some
kind of old music hall, with multi level floors – all in use. The
entertainment available was elaborate to say the least. The art, music, not to
talk of food and drink were all maneuvered in some kind of steampunk-inspired
way.
    Right then, Bea was
in the restaurant section, flanked by her clients. Yes, her clients. And the
two most handsome men she’d ever met in her life.
    *
    It was something
that had started out as a favor.
    Bea worked as an
assistant in a huge software firm, the biggest in the city. The money was good,
but she’d never say no to a higher pay grade. She’d taken Lisa in as a flat
mate soon after she’d moved into the large top floor studio apartment in town.
It had been great to share the weight of the rent, and having another female in
the place wasn’t bad either.
    They became close
friends, and Bea couldn’t help but notice that Lisa lived a somewhat
extravagant lifestyle. She was supposed to be some kind of freelance media
consultant, but she never really seemed to do any consulting. Yet, Lisa had the
most exquisite wardrobe of the kind of shoes and clothes Bea could only dream
to afford. She always seemed to be going out to some exclusive club or the
other, drinking and living it up. She took trips all around the world for days
and sometimes weeks, returning with even more glamorous stuff.
    In short, Lisa was
quite sophisticated and worldly, and she seemed to have all the fun in the
world. So out of curiosity, Bea had to ask Lisa how she was able to afford such
a lifestyle of fun and games.
    “Are you some trust
fund baby in disguise – or is there some rich sugar daddy somewhere I
don’t know about?” Bea teased as they drank coffee at the kitchen table.
    Lisa smiled. “No,
there’s definitely no trust fund,” she said wryly. “And as for rich sugar
daddy…sorry to disappoint you honey, but nothing so decadent. But since you
asked – well, in my free time, I work as an escort.”
    Lisa started to
laugh at Bea’s expression. “No, it’s not what you think, seriously. I really am
an escort but that’s all there is to it. I work for a very exclusive agency,
totally legit. Offering female companionship and nothing more.”
    “No sex?” Bea
asked, her curiosity and interest hitting the roof. She totally wouldn’t have
guessed. Though, Lisa certainly had the looks for it. She was the sex-bomb type
who looked like every guy’s perfect fantasy. Large, firm tits, slim waist,
curvy hips and a face like an angel with her long cloudy blonde hair. Bea could
really imagine Lisa in that role in an instant.
    “No sex,” Lisa
repeated firmly, taking a sip from her coffee. “The thing is, Bea, there’re so
many well heeled men out there just interested in having that model-type on
their arm for a few hours. It could be for a formal event, or for an exclusive
party. Or maybe even for a little holiday trip. There are really no strings
attached. They want to have that overall girlfriend experience without actually
having a