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“I wasn’t expecting to hear from you again,” Hannah says as she crosses the room towards the table with the bottle of wine sitting on it. “I figured you’d give Taylor a call whenever you wanted a night like this.”
“Normally I would,” Scott says. “But I was in the mood for something different tonight.”
“Don’t get me wrong,” Hannah says, “It’s fine with me. I was just surprised, that’s all.” She picks up the bottle of wine. “Do you mind if I have some?”
“Be my guest. I’ll get you a glass.”
“Don’t bother,” Hannah says. “I don’t need one.”
She proceeds to take a long swig straight from the bottle before pulling it from her lips and holding it out towards Scott.
Smiling, he grabs the bottle from her. “That wasn’t a very polite thing to do,” he says before proceeding to do the exact same thing.
“Nobody’s ever accused me of being polite before,” Taylor replies, matching his grin.
“Which is exactly why you’re here tonight instead of Taylor,” Scott says.
“Fair enough,” Hannah says. “She says hi, by the way.”
“Who? Taylor?”
Hannah nods.
“You told her you were coming to see me?” Scott asks.
“Of course,” Hannah says. “We talk all the time.”
“Is she upset?” Scott asks.
Hannah laughs and shakes her head. “No. Not at all. She understands.”
“Really?”
“Yep. She’s flattered, even.”
“Is that right?”
“It sure is,” Hannah says. “Personally, I think it’s kind of pathetic, but that’s just me.”
“Pathetic, huh?” Scott says, smiling ruefully. He’s not sure if Hannah means what she’s saying or just playing a role, and he doesn’t really care. Either way she’s helping him get in the right mood for the evening.
“Yeah. I mean, we are escorts, in case you didn’t remember,” Hannah continues. “It’s not like she’s your girlfriend or something.”
“Maybe not,” Scott says, undoing his belt and slipping it off his waist. He grips the buckle in his fist and rolls the belt over his hand until only six inches are still sticking out. “But I do have feelings for her. Which means I’d probably subconsciously take it easy on her. But you I hardly even know. So I won’t have those same issues.”
He slaps the belt on the palm of his hand. The sound fills the room like a gunshot but Hannah doesn’t even flinch. Apparently she’s used to this sort of thing. Scott smiles, his excitement overflowing already.
“Are you ready to get started?” Scott asks, slapping the belt against his hand again, hard enough to leave a red mark this time.
“Whenever you are,” Hannah replies.
In lieu of a reply Scott smacks her across the ass with his belt.
Hannah yelps in surprise and takes a small step forward to maintain her balance. She flashes him a dirty look.
“Surprised you a bit there, didn’t I?” Scott says, his mouth turned up in a wicked smile.
“A little,” she says.
