s**t! Jade thought to herself as she calmly walked over to the table and brought out a large brown soy candle.
Although she was calm and collected on the outside, Jade felt like a fraud on the inside. She was scared her client would call her out. If he did, that would be the end of her life as she knew it.
Immediately her client had walked into the room, Jade had gotten a gut feeling that she knew him from somewhere. She'd dismissed the notion immediately, as it wasn't possible for her to roll in the same circles with the kind of clientele Pleasure Palace catered to.
That was until the six foot something man had asked her in a deep voice which sent delicious tingles down her spine, if he knew her from somewhere.
She'd shushed him immediately because she didn't want anyone to know Jade
