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Chapter Seventeen

Mia

The other nightwas the first time Nick made me feel like a slut.

He came to my house like he was there for a booty call and left.

Booty call?

Is that really the right term for it?

I’m pretty certain those who answer booty calls aren’t being paid to do it and they aren’t reminded of the terms of their contract either.

All the while I’ve been sleeping with him, I never felt the way I did the other night when fucked me then picked up his clothes and left.

Tonight is the first I’ll see him since.

I got here early as per usual and Mimi told me he’s been away all day, but I’m to go up to the VIP lounge and wait for him as per usual.

I’ve been here for the last fifteen minutes, just wondering around in my little negligee. I’m not wearing a mask. There’s no real point since I’m alone up here and those who look up at me are on the floors below. It’s mainly a few guys who look up at me.

I started out sitting down waiting for him then I ventured closer to the balcony where you can see what’s happening below better, and people can see me.

I’m standing on a wide platform and in a different setting I imagine people walking around at a classy black tie dinner party drinking cocktails and having fun.

What’s happening all around me is so different to what I imagine, and I still can’t get used to it.

The club is packed again. Every night it’s the same. There’s no night they call slow here.

There’s nothing slow about this place and honestly it’s like there’s more people every night.

Lots of people with wild fantasies.

I see Rachel on the floor below me. She’s a waitress here and one they consider a favorite because she doesn’t mind having sex with the billionaires who book her, and her winning points are she’s into threesomes and foursomes.

So different to what my winning points are which don’t fit in a place like this. How stupid I must have seemed to Nick when I told him at my interview that I’m used to dealing with different clientele.

This below me is how you deal with different clientele at The Dark Odyssey.

I see her now kissing two men. She’s naked and so are they. None have on masks.

It’s Monday night and last week I must have counted her with ten different men. Two at a time over the space of three nights and here she is again.

I’ve met a few people now. She’s one of the nice ones who always make an effort to say hi to me and see if I’m okay. The other girls I’ve met don’t like that I’m Nick’s personal waitress.

It’s clear they want a position I have and I can’t blame them.

Rachel has been super nice. I wanted to ask her how she disconnects her emotions when I last spoke to her, but stopped myself because it’s probably a foolish question and the kind that will give my feelings away.

Each time I see Rachel she treats the guys the same and looks like she’s enjoying herself from the way she touches them.

I get lost in watching her now as the men both start sucking her breasts. One for each guy. They suck on her for a while then the guy on her left picks her up and sets her down on his cock in a reverse cowgirl position so he can plunge into her ass. She gasps and he starts moving inside her. The other guy moves in front of her and plunges into her pussy and begins to fuck her. I noticed big time that not many people use condoms here. It’s all skin to skin. Like what I’m watching now.

The sight of them makes my skin prickle with heat and arousal and I find I can’t look away.

Chloe is known in our friendship circle for having threesomes. Mostly when she tells me her stories I’m always shocked as per usual. Now I’m seeing it happening to someone I’ve come to know and it makes me wonder what it would be like.

What would it be like to have two men inside me the way Rachel has now?

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