~Prerna~
2 years back
I watched him intently as he kept on snoring
on the right side of the bed. I never sleep after sex at night. Somehow sleep
never came to me after the night activities. Mind it, I don't sleep with my
clients often unless it is one of the clauses mentioned in document. Mr
Khurana, my soon to be ex-client has been a good man. He believed in business
and for me that was the best deal.
Unlike
some other woman of my profession, I don't believe in being clingy and neither
I am a gold digger. Infact I never accepted any gift other than my remuneration
during any parties. I gladly accepted expensive dresses and ornaments from my
clients because they wanted me to look high class in their business parties.
Today
is my last day of being his escort. Past six month has been really smooth and I
have earned a great deal of money being his mistress. He in fact wanted to
extend the contract but I had refused it. I never sign contracts which is more
then six months.
The
first reason is, it doesn't give me the exposer of meeting new clients and
secondly, I have seen with other girls in my profession that the client become
clingy and they refuse let go of the contract sometimes become abusive thinking
since they are paying us they can do anything with us. But i will not let that
happen.
I
fastened the bathrobe belt more tightly against my waist as my whatsapp beeped.
I knew from whom it was from. Saba, my roommate-cum-manager. She takes care of
my accounts and client dealings because most of the mornings I am sleeping. She
has been with me for pretty long and she is a fantastic negotiator. I have
received a call from her in the morning stating that there is huge offer and
that someone wants to contract me for two years.
She
was gushing over the fact that how rich my new prospective client is and that
she is one hell of a hot guy. But honestly I dont care how much the guy is
paying I am determined that i will not accept his proposal. She also told me
that she thinks that he will be good in bed too that he is those dark and
brooding Christain Grey types, I don't care from where he is coming from and
what kind of person he is. It's my profession and I look for people who talk
less, care about the real deed and gives me proper remuneration. It is my duty
to escort them during huge business deals and for that whatever it takes to
work on my body I spend a shit load of money on that. A huge chunk goes to my
personal beautician who takes care of my looks and definitely on my dietician
without whom I am kind of blind.
Unless
my client is really rich its difficult to afford me. And in return they get
what they want, the best escort in town.
I
get up from the sofa where I was seated and remove my bathrobe from my body. I
walk across the room confidently being nude glancing one last time towards my
soon to be ex-client whose cover was down and his beautiful muscular body was
in display. Amit Khurana was a good catch in terms of all respect I must admit
and he was quite good in bed.
However
he couldn't make a mark on me as was just like another client. I am 25 at the
moment and I don't want to get settled in another 5 years. That's for sure.
I
stood in front of a full size mirror to check my body whether he has left any
hickey or sex mark. I hate it when someone does that. Thankfully his bite on my
neck wasn't that impactful when he took me from behind.
I
slipped on my knickers and wore the emerald green YSL short dress and then
looked at my ripped panties, which lie on the floor. I mentally noted to bill
that to him since it was one of my favorite pair.
Puffing
up my just f**ked hair and doing a little re-touch up of my make up I slipped
my final bill amount inside his trouser pocket.
**
My
five inch Louis Vuitton pencil heels clicked on the expensive marble of Hotel
Feyod. It was one of the expensive hotels in town and true to it's seven star
ratings the stay was pretty decent. This was my first time and I must say I was
highly impressed.
The
last message from Saba stated that I have to meet my new client today at lunch.
But trust me I am too tired for that today. Mr Khurana kept me awake all night
and I am exhausted since I didn't sleep after our grand make out session.
But
being a very professional person I am I knew that I have to meet this guy even
if I go and doze of on the table. In my mind I somewhat want to reject the guy
I don't know why. I was just not feeling comfortable. My six senses never
betrayed me and somehow I smelled trouble.
I
was about to message Saba when I unintentionally collided against a strong
partition. I didn't realize that the partition possess strong arms until I was
hauled against it. The partition's hand held my waist to make me steady.
Correction, a man's arm held me captive.
I
removed my hair that was obstructing the view and Holy Moly mother of folly, my
eyes collided with his dark brown obs. He is hot is the first thought came in
my mind.
He
was frowning at me and his eyes were roaming around my face. He was clearly
checking me out. Then he looked away and nodded his head side ways and a devastatingly
sexy smile mocked my just f**ked look. And OMG my inner muscles protested.
Trust me, all I wanted to do was kiss that smug out of his sexy mouth.
He
was wearing his training clothes; probably he is just back from his morning run
because his white t-shirt was half wet with this sweat. And that made him look
even more irresistible.
"Good
Morning Miss", he said in a deep velvety voice.
"Hay
you!", I know my slurry voice and intoxicated eyes did things to men.
He
smiled again and nodded. "Looks like you didnt have your quota of sleep
last night", he was still holding my waist even though i was pretty steady
on the ground.
"Who
wanted to come out of the sleep when the dream is so beautiful?" i was so
obvious about my flirting.
He
raised his eyebrows and eyes my pouted lips. I just wish someday a guy like him
kisses me in public. Even though I am not a kisser type and more of a bam bam
thank you sir types, still this super handsome guy has inflicted that thought
in me.
"Can
I do something to wake you up beautiful?"
"How
wanted to sleep when you are there anyway?"
"You
win, Miss" he steadied my on the ground atleast he thought he did because
now his hand are away from my waist and he is no more holding me. "How
about having a cup of coffee with this me?"
I
tongue cheeked and looked down. It is my signature more and I know guys fall
for that. It makes my lips more pouted.
"I
don't mind if the object in front of me is so handsome". I dont know what
has gotten into me. I would have never taken that offer. But since he is so
handsome i couldn't resist I agreed and what's the harm in having a little good
time with a good-looking guy. It might be a welcome change in my monotonous
life.
He
turned and another man came to my view. The said man was wearing a black
t-shirt against his chest security tag was stitched to it. The security nodded
as the handsome hunk fired some instructions to him and then he was gone.
He
turned towards me and gave a very business like smile. "Lets go
then", he nudged me touching my small back lightly.
Then
it hit me. I wasn't really dressed for the coffee shop. I didn't even take a
bath in the morning. And it's inappropriate to go out with someone without
freshening up. After all I have slept with someone last night and going out
with another person next morning.
"How
about you tell me the name of the coffee shop and i will join you soon? I need
to go and change and this dress..." I mapped myself with my free hand and
then made a face, "...this isn't an appropriate one to go coffee shop you
know" I said as the matter of fact.
He
nudged me further as I walked together with him, "How about we got to your
place together and you get changed while i wait for you?"
I
was shocked by his offer. I have been to so many dates before but all were kind
off formal ones. Mostly for closing the deal with the clients but this is
different. This is not a date though although it screamed date in all respect
but I refused to call it that for my own satisfaction. I don't do dates. It
falls under romantic category and I am not romantic. My life revolves around
how to earn money and how to make my present and future secure. I have been
through a tough time in life when my unknown parents threw me in the dustbin
like I am some rotten vegetable, useless to taking shelter in foster houses and
then raped brutally at 15 by my so call foster brother. Been there done that.
Now I know the importance of money and I am not going to divert my mind in
search of some non-existent love.
I
have never ever taken anybody to my house and I am not going to take him,
whoever this man is. That's my sanity, my breather. I am not going to pollute
it with people who I f**k with. Okay, today's case is exceptional. He is
neither the guy I have f**ked not my client but still he is an unknown. I was
about to answer when he spoke.
"Oh
come on lady, I am not sleazy guy who will pounce on you at the first chance he
gets. I will be waiting for you like a gentleman, so stop sweating it out. And
don't you think that part will be stored for later? Doesn't a guy kisses his
woman after the date?"
Okay,
now that's too much to process. Does he have any idea what all he is telling
me? From where I am standing it sounds like a fairytale date where the guy
takes the girl on a romantic date and then once the date is over they kiss in
the porch area and the girl invites him for a cup of coffee and they have hot
sex after wards...umm sorry, correction 'make love'.
I
decided to go along with the flow. We walked towards the exit reaching upon
which a gray Mercedes was waiting for us. The same security guy was waiting for
us holding the door.
"Come",
he almost says against my ears sending goose bumps allover my body. I hope I do
not smell like sex. I really want this date like a date and not like the dates
I generally have.
I
entered this huge car and make myself comfortable in the expensive leather
cladded seat.
He
climbed up after me and gave me a deadly smile. His intension was kind of
evident which was fine with me. That's what I do.
The
journey from the hotel to my house was pretty quiet. Upon reaching I realized
that I had dozed off because he was slightly patting me on my shoulders.
"I
didn't want to disturb your sleep but I think we have already reached".
I
muttered a sorry for behaving inappropriately but then I was too tired.
"Give
me ten minutes I will be down".
"Take
your time and wear something comfortable and something informal".
Is
he already trying to dictate me?
"Before
you think anything, because I am dressed casually I am requesting you to do
so".
Oh!
My bad. But he has a point. But still I have minimum clothing ethics. I never
go out without makeup and hair do. That's a must. It works a a shield for me
rather than making me look good. I am vulnerable when without makeup and I will
not allow that with anyone, a casual date or a client date. I don't care.
"I
will be back handsome. You don't have to wait much", with that I hoped
down the car and my eyes immediately fell on two pairs of eyes one of which
were of Saba and another was of Dino.
I
unlocked the door and ran upstairs quickly. Dino leaped on my and licked my
enter face. That's his morning routine and I love it how without any
inebriation he accepts me the way I am. He is my life and so is Saba.
"Looks
like someone has smitten somebody", Saba said in an accusing tone. She is
kind off possessive about me and there is absolutely nothing that I hide from
her.
"I
will explain you this once I am back Subu, but right now I have to hurry up. I
don't want to keep him waiting", I kiss her.
"But
who is he?"
"I
don't know. I don't even know his name. And all I know is that I am going to
have a good time with this guy. He has asked me out for coffee and I am
going", I shout at her as I enter my room.
After
few moments while I remerge my dresses she entered my room and leaned against
the doorframe. Her beautiful blond hair was tied in a knot and she was in her
pink Mickey Mouse pajamas.
"why
are you smiling?", I ask her as I glance towards her.
"Because
you are behaving like a normal girl and before you come up with some smart ass
answer, it's a good thing" her eyes twinkle in joy. She is the only one
who has been with my during my tough times and never for once left my side.
"So,
what are you going to wear?", she excitedly jumped on my bed and made
herself comfortable leaning on the headrest.
"He
asked me to wear something casual you know since he is in his workout
clothes".
"Dominating
much?"
"Even
I thought so at the beginning but he is a point. And well, he requested
me", I say as I pick a plain white top and a cut off jeans. I am going to
pair that with my red snickers.
I
quickly go the washroom and take a quick warm bath. I managed to shampoo my
hair in three minutes and by the time I am out of the bathroom its almost 12
minutes past. I hurried up and got dressed. That's to Saba, who took out my day
make up set. It took me 2 more minutes to put on the make up. I settled for a
nude lipstick, which gave me a nice sheen on the lips.
I
looked at myself for the last time in the mirror and bid goodbye to Subu by
kissing her forehead. I also promised her that I am going to tell her
everything in details when I am back.
She
too reminded me of the meeting that I have with my client during lunchtime. I
refuse that to effect me right now because I promised myself that I am going to
enjoy this for the first time.
**
I
didn't expect him to bring me here. I watch the dcor of the coffee shop, its
plain yet very cozy. There was nothing posh about it. Some of the school goers were
chatting away and having fun while there was another couple who were cozying up
in the corner.
"You
don't like it here, don't you?"
He
placed a tray of home made muffins, some beagles and few varieties of homemade
jams. 'Is he kidding? I love this place. I mentally noted to bring Saba here
because I know even she is going to like it'. It is a welcome change for me
from all those five star cafes. This seems more human maybe more like my old
self? I was surprised about his choice to be honest. I have never thought a man
who owns a Mercedes would take his date here when he could have taken me
expensive restaurant.
"I
love this place. I didn't know this exsisted".
"Umm
I thought so. This is my sanctuary. I love coming to this place. It is less
crowded and Mrs D'Souza's food is amazing".
"Oh
darling, you just say this to bring smile on my face". He got up from
where he was sitting and hugged the old lady. I could feel the warmth radiating
through that embrace. And I was scared of my own emotions, the emotions that I
managed to lock inside me.
"Jenifer,
you are an amazing woman and I love your muffins you know that".
"Oh
hello beautiful. You are gorgeous", she acknowledges me warmly.
"Thank
god AB you haven't choose those plastic models for yourself".
"Jenny,
she is a friend", AB replied in a very affectionate matter while taking
his chair.
A
friend. This is the first time someone has called me his friend. Most of the
men don't even want to introduce me as their partner let alone a friend. And I
have an urge to vomit suddenly. I am not used to these kind of situations and
its unbearable in a good way.
"Are
you okay? You look a little pale", AB was frowning in concern. Concern!
There's that word. No one other than Dino and Saba are ever concerned.
I
am going to be back. I rush towards the washroom and locked the door behind.
I
leaned against the door and halved sigh. This shouldn't happen. I can't feel
emotions. That's not me. I eyes pricked as I held back my threatening tears.
Maybe because of lack of sleep that I am feeling so much emotions. But who am I
kidding to? I know it's wasn't because of that and Saba's words are still
strong in my ears. "Because you are behaving like a normal girl"
I
took out the tissue from my bag and soaked the tears. Then freshen up a bit and
composed myself. The date was a bad idea and suddenly I wanted it to end soon.
I
joined him on the table and avoided his stare. I know he was staring at me. I
wanted him to tell not to because its beautifully disturbing."
"Are
you going to stare all day or are you going to give the order. I don't know
about you but I am hungry", I tell him keeping the bag on the table.
"Interesting".
"What
do you mean?" I looked into his eyes.
"Nothing.
What would you eat?"
"You
know this place better, why don't you order?"
"What
if I order something that you don't like? I have never ordered for any woman in
the past. They ordered themselves".
"How
about you order for me and see if our choices match or not".
"Very
well then".
"Jenny,
I would like to order an Indian style omelet with brown breads and hash browns
and for the lady same please".
"Not
bad, but I would like to add some crispy fried bacons along with that".
"You
don't seem like a foodie to me you know going my your figure".
"I
am an escort", I blurt out not able to hold back anymore and I don't care
what he thinks.
He
continued to chew on his muffin keeping his head down. "Why don't you take
one, they are really good", he said ignoring my words.
"I
think you..."
"I
figured that out in the morning when you fell in my arms", he met my gaze.
"I am into fashion industry. We are into textile manufacturing".
The
rest of our conversation was about his industry and my profession. He asked few
questions like why am I into this and he appreciated the fact that I am here by
own choice that i respect my work. He seemed to be unfazed by it.
Jenifer
the owner of the caf was really sweet to pack some muffins for my friend and
me. I must say they are delicious. AB kissed her goodbye and proceeded towards
my house.
Most
of the time he was busy on his phone on our way back and debated whether to ask
for his number. But I guess this was a one of thing and he doesn't seem to be
that much interested.
I
looked outside the window, as I felt a little sad that this is coming to an end
and I didn't want that. Except the emotions part I thoroughly enjoyed our
breakfast date.
The
car stopped in front of my house and I straightened my back. He was out of the
car before I could stop him and tell him to stay put and that I had a great
time.
I
got down of the car too and made my way towards him.
"Thank
you for the breakfast AB... I thoroughly...", my words got cut when he
descended his lips on mine. It was a very brief kiss that left me crave more
for it.
"Thanks
for being my date Prerna. See you soon". With that he spun around, got
inside the car and the monster of a car zoomed out of my sight.
Wait
a minute, how did he know my name? He did call me Prerna and what does he mean
by see you soon?
Precap
: I was a fool to just believe that it was a sweet date when all the time he
knew who I was and that is the reason he was not fazed by my confession about
being an escort. And now he has the audacity to instruct my manager about our
next meeting which is in his patent hotel room at 9:30pm. Well Mr. Anurag Basu,
you are not going to get what you want. You have fooled my once not anymore.
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