LEILANI
The air cackled with tension as soon as the words left my mouth.
"Make a deal with me," I said, holding his gaze.
"A deal?" he responded, brows peaked in curiosity. "What could this deal be?"
I sucked in a breath, knowing it was now or never.
"No private sessions."
The words flowed out of my mouth before I could think.
That got a reaction out of him.
"What?"
"I will wear the third outfit and anything else you would want if I can be exempted from the private sessions after my performance."
Micage held my gaze, a calculative look in his eyes. Silence stretched between us, and with every second I went unanswered, my heart thundered in my chest.
"I have no problem doing multiple performances per night, or receiving just a small portion of my earnings," I threw in, desperate
