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“You’ll do fine,” Megan says with a wink. “Just go with the flow and shake that ass of yours.”
“Yeah,” Amanda says. “You’re the star of the show. What could possibly go wrong?”
I decided to keep my dress on for the VIP rooms, figuring if they wanted me to change into something else, or even watch me change into something else, I’d have my back-up bag in the corner of the room.
My bodyguard opens the door to the champagne room and I see the man in a white suit sitting on the couch at the far end of the room with a glass already in his hand.
This is the guy Geani passed up? He’s kind of gorgeous. And he looks rich as fuck.
I nod to the guard who gives me thejust press that button if you need anythinglook and he closes the door.
“Well, hello there,” the white suited man says in a low tone. “I’m Dorion. You’re Trinity, I assume?”
“Sure am,” I say, strolling toward the couch and picking up the other glass. I don’t sit down. I give Dorion a chance to look at every inch of my body. “And what is it you had in mind for our time together?”
Dorion sits back down on the couch and pats the seat beside him. “Why don’t you come on over and get a little more comfortable? We’ll polish off this bottle of champagne.”
I smile at him, thankful to get my wish of feeling a little tipsy before anything fun happens. “That sounds alright.”
Slowly, I run a hand down my thigh as I take a seat beside him. I need to make sure he wants everything I have to offer him. Hopefully not too much, otherwise I’ll look sloppy for my room later with Mr. Big Shot.
“So,” Dorion begins. “Tell me a little bit about yourself. Are you married?”
“I’m not,” I say, feeling the sting of saying that out loud.
“Do you have children?”
The sting hits again, a little deeper this time. I shake my head.
“Interesting,” he says. “Do you ever plan to find a lover of your own? Settle down?”
I shrug. “I guess I haven’t thought too much about that. My life is a bit chaotic and I’m getting older. Less time for family and children. Especially with my career.”
Dorion nods slowly, his eyes training over my chest and down my legs. “I see.”
He finishes off his glass and sets it on the table. Then, he takes mine from me and places it beside his. He slowly begins to refill both of them even though mine wasn’t completely empty yet.
“I heard you like to get a little wild in your VIP rooms,” Dorion says as he hands me my glass and I take a sip.
I smile at him, unsure of what he’s heard. “I guess you could say that I give the people what they want.” Thank you, Tommy, for planting that little line in my brain.
“Is that so?” he asks, smiling at me with one foot resting on his knee and one arm draped over the back of the couch. “What’s the craziest room you’ve done so far?”
Good. Just a guy that wants to chat. I can deal with this.
“Well,” I say, leaning deeper into the back of the couch and making myself comfortable. “I had one guy ask if he could rub my feet for me.”
“Did you let him?”
I smile a somewhat shy smile and I can’t even help it. “I certainly did.”
Dorion chuckles and looks at the ceiling as though he’s picturing it.
“I’m sure you’ve had some wild rides back here,” he says. I’m not quite sure what he means by that, but I refrain from asking.
“I guess you could say that.”
Dorion sets his glass on the table and looks at me as he places a hand on my thigh. “And I’ve heard that youreallylike to give the people what they want.”
