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Chapter Twenty

Mia

Oh God…

I’m here. I’m inside the playboy lounge and I’m supposed to stand in the room until the billionaires come in.

Mimi gave me a little run through of what to do and sort of what to expect.

This section is all private rooms that look like the VIP area of the club Nick and his brothers hang out in.

She said that the men who come here don’t always like having sex in public.

She said some of them just come to hang out with one of the waitresses of their choice.

Hang out could mean anything I suppose and I’m not sure what to expect.

I guess now that Nick telling me that he wouldn’t share me with anyone or let anyone touch me must have been a load of bullshit. I’m so stupid.

So very stupid. I claim to have this extensive academic mind and I actually don’t have the general common sense the average woman has.

He was just talking shit and didn’t even have the decency to come and throw me away himself. He got Mimi to do it.

I feel so stupid.

I suppose though this is what Chloe intended for me. Not on purpose and not because she was being horrible in any way or rude, it’s just that this is the job she knew of.

I’m standing in a corner of the room near a large aquarium filled with tropical fish. I mentally decide I’m going to look at that as much as possible and not make eye contact with anybody.

Before me is a table with champagne and a few bottles of wine. There’s also a decanter and a bucket of ice. Mimi said at the very basic level I’m supposed to serve the men coming in here their drinks.

I hope that’s all it is and I don’t have to do it topless.

I don’t even know who Denise is but I give her credit for doing what she does because I can tell anyone right away, I’m not going to be able to follow her act.

The music starts playing in the overhead speaker. It’s a subtle jazz tune I recognize by just the instrumental. I tense up, however, when I hear voices outside of the room.

My nerves spike. It’s a group of men coming in. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Calm… calm down. I have to be calm. I have to be calm even though I can’t breathe. I’m so stupid. I thought I was going to see Nick tonight.

What happened between the space of this morning and tonight?

What could have happened?

I didn’t do anything. I didn’t say anything out of the ordinary and I left like I normally do before he woke.

The door opens and two men come in first. Their eyes when they see me are comparable to a child on Christmas morning. They’re all wearing masks but I can see their reactions.

And fucking hell, another guy joins them and I swear to God it’s the man from the first night. The dom. Marco Antonella.

He has on a standard mask tonight. Black and silver.

It’s his eyes I recognize.

His eyes brighten the most as he comes in.

It’s just the three of them. I try to find my voice to greet them. I really do. I can’t though.

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