You’ve been an escort for a few years now. It wasn’t the most respectful way to make a living and your family hated you for it. But it sure as hell gave you a comfortable life.

You were hired for another private party and given no information other than an address and that you would need to wear something nice.

The venue was a casino and so you knew how to dress appropriately. How to make yourself the star of the show. You wore a short silver dress , your black hair down to your mid back, straightened.

As you walked up to the casino you saw a group of business men. One in particular stared at you. A large man with dark blonde hair and hazel eyes. His hand instantly wrapped around your thin waist.