The Escort's Taxi Ride 2: An Erotica Short Story (Straight)

SuzanneThey let me go, so that I can find him. The only man who rejected my offer. And now I have 24 hours to seduce him, or they will kill both of us. Five years ago, when we met on a fateful Friday night, I was a high-end escort. A premium one, as we like to call ourselves. But that night I didn't f*ck him for money, no. My job was more rigid than that. Although I played the part. In fact, I played it so good that I ended up falling for the guy. Which is the only thing I wasn't allowed to do. Jump his bones, lure him into my web, yes. But love? Oh, please. And yet it happened.Well, actually, I was supposed to jump another guy. But I got distracted. If it wasn't for Mario's muscles and green eyes, I probably wouldn't have allowed myself to slip. My cover was blown, but he didn't notice. I guess he just assumed that I wanted to have some fun in between two paying clients. Oh, he couldn't have been further from the truth... o Mario"Well, I must say, this outfit is just as sexy as the one you were wearing that day. Daring, but sexy as hell."I squeeze gently at the last words, and Suzanne throws her head back, kissing me with so much heat my throat clenches. I keep fondling her breasts, putting up a nice show to whoever is assigned to watch us. If it wasn't for the danger, I know that both Suzanne and myself would be turned on by the fact that we have company. Hell, maybe we are, even considering. But I have to break the kiss. Even if she tastes like lemons and peaches. Even if doing so feels like ripping my heart out. But I do it. I don't know how, but I do it. Pushing her naked breasts flash against the window, I reach for the hem of her skirt. Suzanne wiggles a little, but I know she can feel the urgency in my actions. So, when I only pull her panties down halfway, she looks back over her shoulders and says in a breathy voice: "Haven't you waited long enough already?"At first, I want to retort and ask her what she wanted to talk about, but I know this isn't the time. And not only because my dick is dying to be buried deep inside of her. God, I want to tell her about the fake classroom, too, before she thinks that I'm a pervert. It's all a show... o An Erotica Short Story in 6200 words. This is the second part of the series, with more to come, soon. This erotic suspense saga will keep you glued to the edge of your seats. That's a promise. Contains mature content, strictly 18+.