I told you that you did not do private dances. But she said she only wants you and paid twice what she's asked for. - There is! I knew she was in love with you. Lucy said behind me, laughing softly. "I said I'd talk to you first, but she already paid you and said you'd know she'd come." Marcelo pointed. How pretentious. God, what woman is that? "May I send you to the private room?" Marcelo asked. - Go on, girl. Tina encouraged me by slapping the back of my thigh. I swallowed hard and my heart beat hard against my ears. Me alone in a room with this woman. I wet my lips with my tongue and waved. - Okay. 10 minutes. - Marcelo said putting two fingers on his forehead to greet me and turned. "We have to make you look beautiful. - Tina said excitedly taking me by the shoulders and sitting in the chair low in front of the mirror. - Lucy choose the best lingerie in this place and I'll do the makeup. I chuckled, but I was still completely nervous. God, Scarlett, where did you get in? I was already standing in front of the door and my hand was hanging from the doorknob. I could already hear the music playing on the other side. I had to go, but because I still could not turn the fucking knob. I had never felt this way before, something was taking me to her, but a terrible fear haunted me. It was now or never. I turned the knob and opened the door. And there she was. He sat on the couch with one arm outstretched and another holding a glass of whiskey. His suit was open, his blade lightly crooked, and two buttons of his collar open. I closed the door behind me and she set the glass of whiskey on the glass table beside the black couch. She stared at me with her black gaze, with evident hunger. His eyes roamed my body and wherever they passed I felt a pleasant shiver and my center tightened. She uncrossed her leg and settled on the sofa licking her lips. Cum. It was now or never, I repeated.