Contracted to a stripper

Episode2

Lily's POV

“How could you, Lily? How did you let this happen? You know the rules for f***s sake”, I was trying to think, but the manager's furious voice kept interrupting my already jumbled thoughts.

I didn't blame him. I was angry with myself too. How could I make such a big mistake?

I unconsciously reached for my stomach and rubbed it slowly.

Damn it! I was pregnant again.

My mind went to the man who I recently had s*x with, or rather the only man I have been having s*x with. It was none other than him, Mr William Carter. He was the same man I had my first private session with around two months ago.

After that night, it did not end there. This sexy hunk of a man kept booking me for more sessions and, of course, I agreed for the money. He became my regular customer and, in fact, my only customer showing up once or twice a week. I didn't mind it, the s*x was amazing every time, and it was an additional source of income for me. If anything, I began to look forward to meeting with him unconsciously, and I rejected every other private session that wasn't him. I was content with the money I was receiving from him and I knew deep down that no other man would make me feel that relaxed during intimacy. Other men still make me panic.

It was a simple business transaction that has been going on for two months now. Well, not until now that I found out I was pregnant.

By the rules of the agency, I was supposed to stay diligent in my dosage of contraceptives, but I somehow missed it, and now I was pregnant with a client's child.

I had let myself carried away. Was I really going to bring another child into this world to suffer? I thought of August, my five years old son… it was already hard for us as it is. I could barely pay for his meds, doctor's appointment and special schooling. Having another child would be too much of a problem.

So was I going to abort it? The thought of removing my child made my heart skip. Despite the fact that I was just finding out about my pregnancy, I still felt some sort of attachment to the unborn child already. If it was up to me, then I wouldn't want to remove it.

“I just spoke with Mr Williams now, he's on his way” The manager said to me with a tired sigh, pulling me out of my thoughts.

Before taking any steps, the agency had to hear from the client first. Our joint decision would decide what would be done. I couldn't hear but wonder what Mr Williams' reaction would be. Would he want to keep it or remove it? I really couldn't guess because we barely had conversations and I barely knew him, it was just s*x.

I nodded and waited. Around 20 minutes later, the domineering figure of William Carter walked in his well ironed and expensive french suit. His icy blue eyes fell on mine and I unconsciously looked away. His gaze at me always gave me funny feelings.

“Mr William, please join me in my office” The manager and I did not look up until I heard the door click shut.

I sighed and tried to calm my beating heart while I waited for them to discuss. If I could guess his decision, then it made sense that he would want me to abort it, a person of his influence was in a different world that I could only dream of being.

Yes, I had gotten curious and looked him up on the internet. William Carter, billionaire, 35 years old bachelor and CEO of the biggest real estate brand in the country. He was a hot shot and his name appeared in the news almost every day, women were at his beck and call, but after many past failed relationships, he hung his coat and became a full time workaholic. This made me wonder why he kept coming to me for paid s*x. What did he see in me when there were many other well endowed ladies of his class that would be willing to sleep with him for free?

Despite the questions I had, I dared not to think that I was somehow special to him. I was of no use or benefit to him and this was the only part our worlds were meant to clash. Perhaps a supreme being saw how desperately I needed money, so he sent him to help. In the real sense, I was the one leeching from him more.

The door of the office opened and I turned to look at the manager so fast that I almost had a whiplash. I tried to gauge his reaction to guess what Mr William must have decided but the strong faced man had his signature blank face on.

“Come on in, Lily” he said. I thought I saw a twinkling of amusement in his eyes, but it was gone in a second and I began to doubt if that was what I actually saw.

I stood up from the waiting area and walked into the office. Mr William turned to look at me and I shyly looked at anything but him. The atmosphere felt so awkward and my anxiety increased.

“Please have a seat, Mr William, please tell her your decision”. I obeyed the manager's words and sat on the chair beside Mr sexy hunk, while still avoiding his eyes. The manager took his seat as well and the room fell into tensed silence. I tried to prepare my mind for the words I expected my s*x client to say; aborting the child was the best idea.

Then I heard him clear his throat before saying the most unbelievable words of the century, “Lily, I would like you to keep the child and become my wife.”