The Night He Bought Me

The Moment He Paid For Me

Chapter 5:

Little did Adrian realize that Ava had completely accepted the thought of her being worth exactly what he told her that she was, he had made her feel a sense of worth – that even her own self-worth never truly allowed her to grasp, but in that one moment of solace and grief, she realized that not only did someone appreciate her for more than just an erotic intervention and pleasure, but actually loved and cherished her in a way that made her feel the feeling of genuine love and adoration coming from the male gender. Her aura was filled with passion, and her ecstatic embrace was overwhelming and captivating. So captivating and overwhelming that Adrian held onto her hands, while she bred on his neck heavily and her warm breath made him ache in hunger for her, wanting all of her, and not just a private room amount. He wanted her utterly to himself where no one could intervene. A loud slap interrupted the two “Adrian slapped her left petite butt cheek with his strong right hand’s masculinity.

Ava paused, and stared at him, wondering if this is truly love’s embrace, or just alcohol at it’s best. It was a really expensive bottle of champagne that he purchased. It was significantly stronger than the rest, aged to perfection, and brewed for good times. turn around Adrian said. What? Ava asked, after looking behind her in both directions then turning back around to face Adrian. “no, on the table… He could feel Goosebumps growing on her skin, his hands were still rested onto both her butt cheeks. She noticed the stack of £20 notes resting on the table that she never realized were there all along. “When did those get there? “I had placed them there while you were adjusting the air conditioning temperature. Why didn’t you tell me, or draw my attention earlier? You never seemed like you were worried much about money, so I kept my mouth shut Hmm – fair enough… but I am not a big fan of surprises Adrian, though… That does not mean that I cannot make an exception. She looked down on his abdomen, then she rested her Palm against his chest, she slightly pushed him backwards onto the soft of the couch. “Are you not going to check the amount?” “All of that, is mine? Ava asked, with an untrusting look. “Why not? Adrian asks.. “are you not worth so much? he added.

“How much is it?” “£1000” “it was really meant for my date night, but you already know how that went, and since I have nothing to do with it… I don’t see any better reason that I should have to spend it, so I decided that I would spend it on you. But I never charged that much before, I feel like I’m robbing you. “Are you sure that you’re not drunk, how much did you have to drink while my back was turned?” “It seems you were doing way more while I was not watching than I had thought.” “What else did you do, is there another surprise in this room? I won’t see a rabbit pop out of your cigarette box will I?” Adrian laughed, then proceeded to say no – while he tried to wipe the wide grin off of his face. “It was only that, that I had placed there, nothing more. I was too busy watching you to do anything else, my eyes were fixated between your thighs, that angel in white was spreading her wings, I had to watch her fly until she flew away.” “So, does this means that you’re buying me, what will I have to do for that much money?”

“Actually no, I’m not buying you… you can look at it as you getting a raise, plus I did not tip you while you danced on stage, so I am paying you for your performance – from earlier, and for showing up here looking so fabulous. You showed me a good time, you sat and listened to me b***h about my date, instead of asking you for a lap dance – like I should have done. So I am paying you for your services and your therapeutic behavior. You have been such a good girl, and I would like to thank you, in a special way.” “Will you accept my offer, of giving you this much money?”

“Yes, I will, but… no more surprises. I have had bad experiences with surprises, and each time someone surprises me again, I remember that particular memory that I am trying to let go of.” “I am deeply sorry, Ava. I did not think that I would disrupt your mental orientation, at all. Shall I take you home, and make up for my wrong doings, will you come home with me tonight?” Ava softly looked at him, leaned over to his face, place her lips on his earlobe and whispered in a soft enchanting tone of voice… “If I come home with you tonight, will you f**k me in the shower?” Immediately she felt something hard piercing against her inner thigh, gradually growing longer, and harder.