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Amed Sat

Amed Sat's Books(3)

The Mistress Exclusive

The Mistress Exclusive

Romance
5.0
Sitting in the cool, empty five star restaurant, I was nervous as hell. The air conditioning in the classy furnished room seemed unable to cool the heat that coerced through my body as I waited for my client. It wasn't like I was a rookie in this business anyways, but knowing my client was one of the most powerful men in the country, I couldn't be blamed for feeling as I did. When my madam had called me up that morning that I had a new exclusive client, I was so elated. Exclusive meant more money and a steady commission but when she'd gone farther to add that it was Richard Doherty, I'd almost gone into an anaphylactic shock. My jaw had probably been left hanging a few seconds more than it was normal. I had asked Madam to make sure there was no mistake, but she had said he had personally requested for me. Though she had told him I was still something of a newbie in the agency and might not meet his strict standards. I still couldn't fathom how he'd noticed me? I wasn't one of the prettiest and surely not experienced enough for him to have heard about me. The only time he could have noticed me was at the coming out party my madam had thrown for the new girls, I was one. All the girls had been attached to a client of the madam's. I had been attached to one elderly potbellied man who had looked comfortably old enough to be my grandfather. The night had been a boredom for me as I'd hung around the grandpa as he talked with his elderly, one foot in the grave friends. My eyes had wandered and I'd been envious of all the top girls who had been paired with the exclusives. The exclusives were rich, not too old men who were not too bad looking. They had the best looking and most experienced girls in the agency and paid heftily for it also. I had been spotting the exclusives in the crowd that evening when my gaze had collided with his, Richard Doherty or Ritchie like Genie his exclusive mistress liked to call him.