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The Billionaire's Escort

Chapter 2 Forget the Doughnuts

Word Count: 1542    |    Released on: 14/11/2022

way from the lift up to my door. She had a distinctive way of walking, a

, and willowy like a model and she loved wearing stilettos which

o get you something from the pharmacy?” she said without

m not sick.” I kissed her on both chee

nd, “Have you been robbed? The place is a mess!” Her perfect

I threw Rick out. He’s having an

at me. Doughnuts, filled with cream and jam. “Would have b

relationship with Rick. M

id you fin

it. Been going on for six month. I can’t believe I’ve been so fucking blind all th

one for herself. She spoke with her mouth full. “I

go ballistic and probably hire someone to beat him up. Our Brittany k

here’s no keeping this apartment with the money I’m making.” Not that h

ait! I have an excellent idea.” She threw

ideas like that it m

hat. Just listen.” She said looking around for something to wipe

can get you in. You’ll make a killing, I guarantee.” She scrutinized

ny? What have you gotten yourself into t

ed my hair out of my face. “This agency I work for

, don’t you?” I shook my head. No w

g alcohol to drunken bums than go out on dates and being spoiled by rich men j

y rich men at what price

f they’re really hot.” She said, wrigg

t into the kitchen to get a drink. Then

ll in a form and give your preferences and what you will do a

and on the counter. “I’m not

h’s worth of rent in one night and I only went out with the gu

wasn’t b

ce and see for yourself. What have you got to los

thing much except my dignit

What do

the yummy snack from my hands, “is forg

*

ot in the place. She was gorgeous there’s no denying it. I was the mousey one. Rick never complain

ans and baggy T-shirts my go-to dress when I was at home. Working at the bar I had a uniform so that wasn’t an i

tany ripped through my closet, destroyed

For heaven’s sakes.” She threw my clothes in a pathetic heap on the floor.

nd two hours later I was transformed into a s

. The black dress, or what was left of it since Brittany got hold of a pair of scissors and fixed it, it barely

omfortable with. Walking in high heels was never my forte. I had to

o should we come across? Of all the places in the world t

has the ability to travel vast distan

us!” I hiss at her. Too late. “

troduce us, don’t be shy.” Brittany waved at the couple

ew notes on the bar and they stalked past

your inner slut?” Our eyes locked. There was something in his expression that I’ve never seen before, and it sent a shiver do

way from them, but he gripp

what game yo

ate gripped his hand,

u know what they say about regrets.” She was tall, an

ttany.” He said, “this

vel Rick.” The blonde wo

knuckles. I’ve never been thrown out of a bar before I didn’

e right Cheryl. It’s not w

. Brittany smiled sw

told her and plodd

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