Millionaire Escort (An Erotica)

Millionaire Escort (An Erotica)

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Adria Menthe By AdriaMenthe Updated Nov 13, 2015

A deep, sexy voice answered my greeting. “Yes, Miss Scarlett. My name is Saxon Bishop Ridge, and I was requesting your services for a private dinner tomorrow night at the Santa Monica Bistro. I fear it is of the utmost importance.”

     “I-I, okay. My fees are two thousand for four hours, and one thousand for two hours.” I said, sighing as despair filled me once more. As I rattled off my address, I felt the hopelessness that came with being what everyone else would see as a whore.

GlamGold GlamGold Jul 06
I wouldn't care if my sister was god. I would not have sex with this cringe
My stomach 😖😖😖, like legit don't you just love books that make you feel something
Yesss I finally found it lol and u was also the 700th vote whoo haha
Troy76 Troy76 Sep 22, 2015
I would've been like... HOLD UP. SLOW YOUR ROLE BĮTCH SLOW YOUR ROLE.
Lethal-Eternity Lethal-Eternity Aug 17, 2015
I would just stab him, rob his corpse of the money, and then run the duck out of there.
You_Thought2016 You_Thought2016 Jul 23, 2015
that's.........I actually have no words for how gross that is