"Nadia, you have a customer coming up in 10!" I gave a quick nod of thanks to Anastasia and rolled out of bed. I lit a candle and worked quickly to freshen up, brushing out my shoulder-length red locks and applying some dark mascara to my pale lashes. It was a waste of time and I knew it; very soon the mascara would be running down my cheeks after whatever it was Thiago wanted to do to me today. He had very particular and dark tastes, that man.
I used to have plenty of clients before Thiago came into my life. Some days I would be lucky with nice, handsome young men. And other times I would get the scum of Poland. Those days made me feel so angry, and regretful of running away from home into a life of escorting. But he changed all that.
He was tall, dark, and irresistibly handsome...The
