Page 14 of Titan

Jesus fucking Christ, what the hell just came out of your mouth?

Gil blinked slowly, making things ten times worse. I had no idea what he was doing here, if I was in the right place, or what was happening.

“Hello, Theia.”

I dropped my hand from my mouth.

“Hi.”

He stood up and took a step towards me.

“You’re not in the wrong place. I asked Remi not to say anything about who I was.”

Considering I’d only met this man twice, and he was Zayn’s brother, the fact he’d requested to see me had me trying hard not to let my jaw drop. The last time we’d been in the same space, he couldn’t get away from me fast enough. I thought I’d offended him even though I’d merely thanked him for saving me from that handsy guy months ago.

“You’re my new client?”

“I guess you could call me that.”

Okay, this is completely unexpected and totally left field, but okay. I can do this. I’ll find out what he wants and give him what he’s paying for. No need to be flustered or completely thrown off by his presence, Theia. No need at all.

Who the fuck was I kidding? I was completely thrown. It didn’t help that the more I looked at Gil, the more I wanted to know what was going on inside his head. Plus, the man was absolutely gorgeous. It was seriously unfair how attractive the Villetti brothers were.

I’d met Enzo, the youngest, as Zayn had given him a job at the club. He was the complete opposite of my boss, though. Always flirting with everyone and generally being a bit of a nuisance. It made me wonder why on earth his brother had hired him in the first place.

I’d told myself I shouldn’t find my boss or his brothers hot, but it didn’t change the facts. They’d been blessed with a good set of genes.

Don’t think about that now. You have a job to do.

I stretched my fingers out, taking a deep breath before diving straight in.

“Okay, I’m sure Remi went over my services with you and what I do.”

Gil looked slightly alarmed by my statement. I didn’t know why.

“Your services?”

“Yes. It’s why you’re here, right?” I stepped closer to him. “If you want to make yourself comfortable, we can start…”

I waved at the seating area across from the bed. Gil remained rooted to the spot, his dark eyes widening with every word I said. Not wishing to make things any more awkward, I pressed on.

“Okay, well, to start with, I want to make it very clear that I don’t allow physical contact between myself and clients. Remi should have told you that, of course, but I always like to reiterate it.”

He didn’t look like he knew what I was talking about.

Fucking Remi! Why the hell didn’t she prepare him? This isn’t like her. I’m so going to kill her.

“I’m guessing this is your first time. Maybe we can start with a private dance. Does that sound good to you?”

He merely stared at me.

“No? Not what you’re here for? You want the full show?”

“Full show?” he repeated back, with confusion lacing his voice.

“I cater to those interested in voyeurism, so a full show would entail me pleasuring myself for you. You’re obviously welcome to do whatever you like during it, other than touch me.”

A look of pure fear ran across his features.

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