Page 34 of Such a Good Girl

I looked at her, trying to conceal my disappointment. “Yes, absolutely. If that’s what you desire, and what they desire. We encourage everyone to give in to their deepest fantasies. I’m sorry, Rosie, I thought you understood what you were signing up for.”

“Well, I have a lot of questions, of course. But I’m not resisting, I’m just looking for clarity.”

“I understand.” I ran a hand over her cheek. My patience was wearing thin, but I tapped into my deepest reserves. She was beautiful and alluring. Scaring her away would not get her out of my system. “Let me be as clear as possible. We’re selling a fantasy. Our members expect their desires to be met on a whim. You are being hired as a cocktail waitress, yes, absolutely, but there will be many times that a customer will see you — especially you, beautiful Rosie — and you will become the object of their desire. You will be a key component of their fantasies, at least for the night. If you are agreeable, we welcome employees of Profane to do whatever it takes to please our very well-paying members. Of course, nobody would ever expect you to do anything you don’t want to do. Saying no, in a graceful manner, is always acceptable. But,” I continued, my cock twitching, “so is saying yes.”

She nodded. “It’s clear now, thank you.”

“Don’t forget, though,” I continued. “Once you sign this, you can’t go back. If it doesn’t work out, for whatever reason, you are still bound by this contract. If you break it, we’ll sue you and you’ll never work in this town again.”

“That’s how NDAs work, right?”

“This is different. No loopholes. You have to swear to complete secrecy, Rosie.”

“That’s fine.” She shrugged. “I don’t have a lot of close friends I would tell anyway.”

“Any questions?”

“One.”

I lifted a brow, waiting.

“How often will you be there?” she asked, with a sexy smile that almost broke me.

“Often,” I growled, capturing her lips in mine again. She kissed me back, hard, both of us now completely aroused.

“Are you on-board, Rosie? Will you become a member of the Profane family?”

“I’d be delighted.” She signed the NDA with a flourish, and then turned back to me. “So, when do I start? Tonight?”

“No, darling,” I chuckled. “Go home. Get into the right headspace. Come back tomorrow night, but don’t go through the front door. Text me when you get here and I’ll guide you to the entrance.”

I kissed her again, my desire welling up from deep inside of me. Pulling away, I looked down at her, drinking in her beauty. I shook my head, unable to believe I was waiting so long to fuck someone.

Patience wasn’t something I was used to exercising, but I had a strong feeling Rosie would be worth it.

“Goodnight,” she whispered, reaching over and touching my cheek. “Thank you.”

“See you tomorrow.” She headed for the door. “Rosie,” I said, stopping her.

She looked over her shoulder, her big green eyes seeming to beckon me.

Should I invite her to my place tonight? Should I take her upstairs to Profane right now, while the whole damned place was empty?

No.

The waiting would make it all that much better.

“Yes?” she asked.

“Expect the unexpected.”

The sly smile that spread across her face threatened to make my cock burst right then and there.

“Can’t wait,” she whispered, before closing the door behind her and leaving me with the most painful boner of my entire fucking life.

ChapterEleven

KAYLEE

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