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writermuses · 1 year
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Vanessa smiled, setting down her tea cup before she stood. The private parlor that connected to her office was just as posh as the rest of her business. Luxury, discretion, and exclusivity were the key selling points of Paddles. It didn't matter if they were using the portions of the club that catered to sex work, like high end escorts, or the marriage auction. Van always vetted a client before they even reached this point, "I think I have the perfect young woman for what you're looking for. I'll bring her in and you can see what you're buying, maybe have a chat about what you're expectations are. If she's not what you want then I'll bring in a few others." She didn't wait for confirmation, walking out of the parlor and into her office, the heavy doors clicking closed behind her.
Kasmitha had been waiting in one of the private dressing rooms, choosing a lingerie set of the three options her boss had left for her, same with the cocktail dress to put on over it. She was excited to be given the opportunity to escort and step out of the role of entertainer in the sex club. When called on, she walked into the parlor with all the grace of the dancer she'd been most of her life. Her dark gaze rolled over them with curiosity and excitement as she closed the distance to them, extending her delicate hand, "Good evening, I'm Kas. What shall I call you?" Gesturing to the chair, she added, "May I sit or would you prefer I get Madame Montgomery?"
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