HIS PERFECT DESIRE

CHAPTER ONE Sarah “He's waiting for you”. Sarah looked up from where she was nervously sitting to see Madam Tasha standing at the door. She had been waiting for her call to go see the next man she would be sleeping with tonight. “I will be there soon” Sarah replied and watched Madam Tasha leave before taking hold of her bag to leave the waiting room as well. Sigh She so much hated this job but she had no choice. Her brother would be sent out of the school if she failed to make payment for his school fees by tomorrow. All the savings she had from this job had been spent on her mother's medical upkeep, so she couldn’t pay her brother's school fee earlier. She had accepted tonight's job to raise part payment for her brother's school fees before tomorrow. She couldn’t get a proper job as she was a school dropout. As much as she hated what she was doing now, that has been what has been sponsoring her family. “Sarah, don't keep my customer waiting”. She heard Madam Tasha shout from where she was busy arranging the drinks She walked into the room after knocking and getting no response. She could see a man sitting on the chair with his back turned towards her. She walked towards him to. She guessed he noticed the movement which made him stand up from where he was sitting. Her mouth dropped to her jaw when he faced her and she couldn’t help but wonder if a man could be this good looking. She stared at him forgetting while she was here in the first place Her heart skipped a beat as she noticed he had started walking towards her. God! were men allowed to be this good looking. His eyes were sparkling blue as the little light in the room shone towards him. His little pace towards her made her start thumping at a faster rate. She had never felt this way with any of her clients. “I think we should get to the business of tonight very fast, i need to leave soon” He said after he stopped in front of her. Snap out of it Sarah!! You are doing this for a reason. You shouldn't be having this kind of feeling. She told herself. “Well you need to sit back, while i do a little strip dance, that's how i treat my client”. She said, pushing him back to the chair. Yes, she was a very good stripper and that's what makes her client love her. Taking the pole, she started to do her dance, never taking her eyes off him ********* “Where the heck is my underwear?”Sarah cursed, asking no one in particular. Gosh “There's nothing so embarrassing as searching for your underwear after s*x” Sarah cursed under her breath. She knelt down to check under the bed for any sign of her underwear. Pushing aside the man's pants but saw nothing. She couldn’t look up to the man sitting on the bed. She couldn’t afford to do that, remembering all that happened last night. He's so different. She had never slept with a man like that before. The s*x had felt so good that she lost herself in it. It was so different from other guys. Was it because he had a beautiful body? She lost it completely with him. She never enjoyed having s*x with any of her clients but this just felt too good and he even gave her beyond her normal pay. “I guess you're looking for these”. She looked up to the man swinging her panties left to right with a mischievous grin on his face. Gosh He looked so cute with that grin on his face. But as much as she would have loved to admit, she knew it was only to mock her. She snatched her panties from him looking so embarrassed. She marched towards the bathroom holding the rest of her clothes, wrapping her towel tight around her. She dressed up quickly, hoping he wouldn't barge into the bathroom. She walked out the bathroom after contemplating as to whether he would have left or not. She was surprised to see him still seated. “ Why do you work here?” He asked. “I think you that's none of your business and moreover we are done here or is there anything you would like me to do for you before i leave” She replied already feeling irritated by his question. “I have an offer for you,” He said. “Don't think I'm going to be working for you permanently as your s*x worker, I'm doing this because I have no choice. I don't enjoy doing this at all!” She shouted at him with tears already building up. If it wasn't because of the current she wouldn't be here. If life hadn't treated her so badly, she wouldn't be here. “You should listen to what I have to say before you conclude I was trying to make you my personal s*x worker. I never planned on doing such and i wouldn't do it anyway” He stated calmly. “ Look, whatever plan it is you have , i don't care. I don't want anything from you. You paid more than you should already and if you're going to take that back please …” Her voice trailed off when she heard him say something when wasn't even expecting. “ Marry me” He said, cutting her off. “I need a wife and i want you to be my wife” He stated leaving in shock for a few minutes. A wife? Become his wife? Who would want a s*x worker for a wife? He must be crazy. She wasn't even thinking about marriage not to talk of being married to someone she just had a s*x with. A total stranger at that. This really sounds crazy. “I don't understand you, why do you want me to be your wife? As far as i know, my work is done here tonight. I have other clients to attend to” She stated firmly not sure of the shock she was just recovering from. “I wanna offer you a one year contract marriage” He stated