BOUND TO HIM

SEE YOU AGAIN

It was another Tuesday night, another day to make some hot cash in Club Regent. Eritrea sat in front of her partly broken mirror and placed on her make-up. She was going to hide her lingerie inside a long brown coat. The club manager Geraldo had informed her that she had a private session today, if she was not mistaken, she would make a whooping amount of 5 grande. She knew that Geraldo was cheating her, club Regent had expensive customers that paid high, but it wasn't like she could do anything.

Being a prostitute who danced and sexed customers wasn't what she wanted to be, but her dreams of being a designer died after high-school. Her father refused to further her education, he told her specifically to hustle her own money, meanwhile he gambled every penny the Mortimers paid him. Her mother on the other hand, loved her witchcraft practice more than she loved her family. James, her brother joined a motorcycle gang and refused to go to school even though Pedro wanted to further his education.

Eritrea vowed never to be penniless, how will she survive? A friend of hers, Neila introduced her to prostitution in Regent and she agreed. As she scurried outside the house, she heard paloma call her from her garden.

“ Eritrea, the gas is out. I want to see that money when you get back, or don't return. “

Eritrea hissed, she have had it with her useless parents. Tonight, she would not return to their stinking house. Three years ago, on her way from the club, she saw a woman stranded on the road. Eritrea felt compassion for the woman and used every last penny with her to provide the woman a home, Talia was her name.

“ Here are groceries for the week Talia, “ Eritrea dropped off two large bags on the kitchen cabinet. Talia gave her a grateful smile, “ I don't know what I would have done without you. May heavens bless you my darling. “

Eritrea smiled, but she didn't believe in heavens blessings, but regardless, talia would always make her pray.

“ Let us say a short prayer. “

“ Will God still bless me seeing what I do at the club? “

Talia held her shoulders with love, “ He is a God that loves everyone, he will not judge you as long as you're willing to come as you are. “

“ Fine then. “ Eritrea reluctantly sat and Talia began praying.

“ Dear lord, thank you for today, thank you for keeping us safe and giving us food. We ask that you shower us with continuous love to persevere. Thank you Lord, Amen. “

“ Amen. “ Eritrea loved Talia, not once did she judge her for being a prostitute, not even in her prayers.

Eritrea bade Talia farewell and headed for the club. Club regent was alive already, the atmosphere oozed of expensive perfume and hundred dollar bills. Neila, a close friend of Eritrea threw a red netted panties at her. Eritrea laughed, feeling the soft texture of the material.

“ What's this for? “

“ Your private session girl, make sure you make him or HER c*m goooood. “ Neila smiled sheepish.

“ Her? No way. “

“ I'm just saying, don't you think we girls need the good experience? Look at you, “ Neila paced around Eritrea admiring her curved buttocks and pointed perky breasts, “ You are so hot. “

Eritrea beamed, “ I don't give a s**t if it's an alien in there, I'm making that 5 grande tonight. “

“ You go girl! “

Eritrea was escorted to the VIP lounge where she was ushered to a room. When she was in, she realized that her customer wasn't in yet. Eritrea put her an attractive cologne and wore the panties Neila gave her, she wrapped loosely, a red silky scarf around her breasts, which highlighted it, giving it a sexy look. She positioned on the cushion bent in a doggy position and waited for her customer, and he came.

Customers always wore a mask and he did, but his unmistakable silver hair stirred a memory of someone she wanted to forget forever, Nathaniel Mortimer. But no, it couldn't be him, it was certainly a mistake. She glued her gaze to him as though she was seeking to pierced her eyes through his black mask. The man didn't look at her, he immediately swung his brown leather briefcase on the table and walked into the bathroom struggling with his rigid tie. After a minute he was out without his clothes, Eritrea quickly assumed her bent position.

“ Put it on me. “ He threw a packet condom on her face once more breaking her pose. Eritrea was shaking as she tore open the condom while the man stood big and heavy in front of her. She thought she had gotten over Nathaniel, but the mere possibility of her customer being him made her nervous. Her heart thudded so loud that she could hear it.

Her hands were trembling as she made way to his tight-fitted calvin Klein's boxers. The man sighed and pulled her hands over and exposed his d**k, he wrapped her fingers around it. Eritrea swallowed, that was the most beautiful looking d**k she had ever seen. It was muscular and slightly meaty, pink at the tips and creamish on the body with thick veins wrapping it. He would be a solid size 8.

“ Don't tell me you're a newbie, I like to conversate when I f**k. “ His voice was deep and hoarse.

Okay that was definitely not Nathaniel, she didn't remember him as being crude.

“ Say something dirty to me. “

Eritrea had successfully worn the condom on the man's d**k, “ I have three working holes, all of which will pleasure you to the fullest. “ She said her famous line.

But then the man paused when he heard her voice, he instantly grabbed her chin and stared directly to her face for the first time. For a moment, their eyes met, Eritrea saw his striking silver eyes that once again matched Nathaniel's. After about a minute of staring into her face, he staggered backwards.

“ What is your name? “

The man strangely asked with his d**k still boinged out.

“ I'm sorry I can't tell you my real name that's against clubs rules, for the purpose of this meeting, you can call me red. “

The man rushed to his briefcase and threw at her a band of new cash.

“ That's ten thousand dollars, tell me your name. “

Eritrea hesitated, she counted the money and it totalled the exact amount. “ I really can't…

“ I will not tell your boss. Here, “ He flipped at her another bunch, it bounced off her face. “ That's 20 grande in total, tell me what I want to know. “

“ Fine, my name is Eritrea Radcliffe. “

On hearing her name, the man instantly took off his mask in utter disbelief. And then Eritrea confirmed who her customer was, it was indeed her childhood lover, Nathaniel Mortimer.