For His Pleasure
"How much for an hour?" He dug through his wallet, eyes not meeting mine.
I backed away from him, scared, "I'm not a prostitute."
"Yes, you are. Screw the hour. How much for the whole night?"
Working for the mafia had been fine, until a new Don took over. He was a smug asshole, but it wasn't long until I was no longer seducing competitors, threats and businessmen for secrets and advantages for our mafia, and instead I was seducing him. He learnt about my past, and I about his.
Contains v sexual content, please don't read if you're not comfortable with it!!
Also contains themes such as prostitution, drugs, violence...