The Alluring Billionaire's Obsession

chapter1.5

I lowered my head, not intending to answer his question - my private life is not my concern.

- That's not the question. Tell me instead what a blow job is.

- In fact, all you have to do is suck a man's p***s, or genitals if you prefer, until he comes.

- Suck? Like a sweet?

- Yes, but without teeth, just with your lips, tongue and hands, moving back and forth.

- Seriously, so men like it until it makes them c*m?

- Yes, when you do it right

- But I've never done it. How would I know how to do it ? He'll wash it first. I hope I don't want to suck up all the day's sweat. Is it clean at least?

- I don't know, I'll talk to him about it and tell him it's your first time, so he'll have to be gentle with you and guide you. As for your other questions, you'll have to talk to him. I don't know.

- I hope I'll be OK.

- A few minutes beforehand, I'll try to show you how to do it until you're a little more familiar with it.

- And you, have you ever done it to customers?

- What do you think I do for a living? I give blow jobs, I have s*x, I even eat p*****s, I eat out of everything, sweetheart,’she says with a broad smile on her face.

- p***y? What's that now?

- You'll understand one day, would you like to be like me?

- What do you mean by that?

- Have a nice house and be happy

- Should I also eat p***y and blow jobs and sleep with people?

- Of course, that's how I earn my living and I live well, and I'm happy that way and, since you're my friend, I'd like you to be happy too.

- Do all your friends do it?

- No, not necessarily

- We're not really friends, we're not at that stage yet, we're just acquaintances. I don't know anything about your life, and you don't know anything about mine, and if you consider me your friend, then put me in the category of those who are not like you.

- Like me? What do you mean, you think you're better than me? Who do you think you are to judge me?

- But no! I'm not judging you, don't get angry, you've misunderstood me, I'm just saying that for the moment let's limit ourselves to sixty thousand rand blow jobs

- All right, I'll talk to the client. Will you agree to get others for more money? I can check with other clients.

- We'll see later. Just one for tonight is enough.

- All right, it's up to you, love

She said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, it was rather devoid of feeling, it gave me a bit of a chill, but I didn't mind.

The service went well, but I was lost in thought about what was waiting for me for a few hours. I was at the bar waiting for my orders to be served so that I could take them back to my customers, but apparently that would have to wait, because the bartender was serving the waitresses in the VIP area first.

- They're really f*****g hot, they've lost their way here, I'm sure of it... the muscles... the mekat ... no not the black... no they're VVIPs

I was only following bits and pieces of their conversations, because the volume of the music was too high, and their gossip was going over my head. Then I heard someone shout my name over the music, then someone patted me on the back, and when I turned round I saw a waiter I'd never even heard of.

-Lalie you... of...

- I didn't hear you very well, you can say that again,’ I said, shouting back.

Then he leaned over my shoulder and pressed his lips to my ear.

I said, you're wanted for VIP room service

- No, I don't do service there. You'd have to ask Ane, cause that's her sector

- No, you've misunderstood me, he says, repositioning himself to speak better into my ear, a customer has asked to be served by you, you have no choice. Take his order and go to table ten in the VIP area.

- oh! i see, alright then.

I replied, taking the tray he handed me before heading for the stairs. However, why would a customer ask to be served by me? This was definitely my night of first times, first blow job, first service in the VIP area, first express request from a customer. Once we got to the VIP area, I asked the security guard for table ten. He then pointed to a table a bit further away, and I headed towards my famous customers, one of whom was standing with his back to me wearing a long-sleeved white T-shirt, a white guy, and the other opposite him was a black guy dressed all in black. The closer I got, the more my body was covered in shivers and, I don't know why, I was starting to get hot flashes when the black guy saw me. He nodded to the white guy, who turned round slightly. The neon lights prevented me from seeing his face, but the fact was there, the shock was such that I stood paralyzed in the middle of the room, my mouth half-open, my eyes fixed on him and an avalanche of emotion and shivers ran through my body. I'd even go so far as to say, every fiber of my skin.

-Apollon

I let out a whisper followed by a slight gasp, my hands gripping my tray tightly and my gaze transfixed. My heart was beating wildly, my mouth was dry, what was he doing there, he was clearly a blot on the scene, he was far too classy for the green, and it even looked like the other tables had been squeezed together to isolate him, he was sitting in his corner away from everyone else and his head was turned towards me, and to think I could finally see his face up close, admire his musculature and smell his perfume, I'm pretty sure he smells good, what am I going to say to him? How should I behave?

-Hey, baby, are you moving? You're blocking the way.

- Oh sorry, sorry

I said, embarrassed, as I groped my way towards Apollo's table, even though he hadn't looked at me for I don't know how long, and I could feel the pressure growing inside of me. I wasn't prepared for this.