
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
Tisha Stewart, a twenty two year old virgin gets her life turned upside down in just one day. She loses her wealthy father to the cold hands of death, she learns that her fake friend who stole her boyfriend is her step-sister, and to top it all, she is forced to spend the night with an old sleazebag to pay off her late father's supposed debt.
Spencer Grant is a handsome and sexy billionaire who avoids being in the spotlight. When a business rival attempts to set him up and spikes his drink, Spencer books a hotel room and orders an escort.
In a twist of fate, Tisha ends up in Spencer's hotel room. She needs a place to hide and he needs a woman to pass the night. Spencer mistakes Tisha for the escort he ordered and they spend a passionate night.
When he wakes up in the morning, Spencer finds Tisha gone. Not only is there no trace of her but the evidence of her innocence stares him right in the face.
Now Spencer is determined to find this mysterious girl who has not only stolen his heart but whose face now haunts his dreams.
THIS BOOK CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE
RUNNING
Tisha Stewart opened her eyes and realized that she was on a bed. She looked around her and noticed that she was in a hotel room. She got up from the bed but almost fell due to lightheadedness.
She sat back down on the bed and tried to recall how she ended up in a hotel room. She looked at her body, she was wearing an extremely short and revealing, red skin-tight gown.
She gasped in surprise before getting up from the bed and going to stand before the mirror. The heels she had on were so high that missing a step would surely see her falling on the ground, the makeup on her face was very thick and her hair was styled weirdly, her look was nothing short of a whore. As she stared at her reflection, the events of the day finally came back to her and she recalled how she ended up in the room.
She suddenly became afraid and looked around her for a weapon. The only thing she could find was the lamp beside the bed. She inspected it and realized that it could perfectly pass for a weapon.
Just as she picked up the lamp, she heard the sound of someone about to open the door, she quickly ran back to where she was sleeping before, placed the lamp on the floor where her hands could easily reach it, and closed her eyes while feigning unconsciousness.
The door was opened by a short, old sleazebag with an ugly face and a protruding tummy. The man stared at her for a while before making a phone call. When the call connected, he asked angrily, "how much longer would she be out for? I told you to give her just a little dose but you went overboard and now she's still unconscious. You know I hate fucking women when they are being unresponsive."
Tisha could hear the man walking closer to her and tried to control the rapid beating of her heart. She was really afraid as one wrong move could give her away and make her suffer an experience that would scar her for the rest of her life.
The old sleazebag stared at her seemingly limp frame and got a little more excited. He climbed onto the bed and began to take off his shirt while staring at her, "you are such a sexy little thing, I am tempted by your beauty. I will break my rules just for you today and have you even in your unconscious state."
The man got on Tisha's body and hungrily went for her breasts. Just as he was trying to free them from her gown, Tisha reached out her hand, grabbed the lamp, and struck it on his head.
The man screamed in pain while Tisha pushed him off her body without delay and made a run for it. The man wanted to go after her but his head was bleeding and his big tummy limited him, before he could get to the door, Tisha had already dashed out of the room.
The man went back to sit on the bed and began to search for where he kept his phone while his face towel was placed on the part of his head that was bleeding.
Tisha quickly got in the elevator. Her feet were sore because of the high heels she wore but trying to take them off would waste her time so she endured the pain.
The room she had just left was on the fifth floor so Tisha pressed the button that would take her to the first floor. She quickly came out of the elevator when it stopped and began walking to the door, she was getting weird looks from a few people but that was the least of her problems.
She knew that they all mistook her for a whore but she couldn't blame them, even she could not deny that she looked like one when she had stood before a mirror.
The sleazebag called his bodyguards who were outside the hotel waiting by his car and told them to bring Tisha back. Tisha had just gotten to the exit door when she saw four men in suits running into the hotel.
She quickly recognized them and knew that they all worked for the old sleazebag. She turned back and began running towards the elevator.
The men saw her from a distance the moment they entered the hotel and began to chase after her. Tisha quickly got to the elevator and anxiously waited for it to open. It finally did and she got in.
The men arrived at the elevator just when the doors closed and it began to move. They saw that Tisha was going to the third floor and decided to use the stairs.
Tisha suddenly began struggling to breathe properly as she seemed to be having a panic attack. She seldomly had panic attacks but still moved around with an inhaler to be on the safe side, however, it wasn't with her since she had been abducted and brought into the hotel.
She knew that she was all by herself now and had to improvise. She opened her mouth and struggled to send out as much carbon dioxide as she could. Realizing that she needed to buy more time, she decided to move to the thirteenth floor.
The four men who were chasing Tisha, ran up the stairs and hurried to the elevator to catch her but arrived just as it was taking her to the highest floor. They knew that they would not be able to run up so many flights of stairs without becoming listless so they waited for the elevator.
They were going to take it when it came down and up go after her. They were aware that she had no money on her and knew no one at the hotel since only the extremely affluent came here. Also, most of the hallway cameras were turned off at the request of clients so no one would be able to help Tisha, or so they thought.
The elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor and Tisha ran out. She had no idea where exactly to run to. She thought of taking the elevator back to the first floor but she didn't know if the old sleazebag had more men lying in wait for her.
She began to run through one of the hotel wings but stopped because she could no longer bear the pain in her feet. She was about to take off her shoes when one of the hotel room doors was opened.
A man came out and stood by the door, wearing only his boxers and Tisha instantly recognized him, how could she not? Spencer Grant, popularly known as the enigmatic billionaire. She had seen his pictures many times in magazines and had a huge crush on him a few years back.
Tisha knew that it was only a matter of time before the four men who were chasing her caught up with her so she decided to ask Spencer for help.
She noticed that he was staring at her and he seemed quite uneasy but that wasn't her problem. She walked up to him and was about to explain her situation but to her surprise, he pulled her into the room and shut the door.
He pinned her against the wall, placing his hands by her sides while she stared at him in surprise. He looked into her eyes with so much desire in his and asked, "what took you so long?" right before his lips came crashing down on hers.
GET THE HELL OUT
Earlier That Day
Tisha's hand shivered on her way home. She had just finished her three months internship program yesterday and was already planning to return home when her dad called her to say that his health condition had deteriorated and he needed to see her.
Her father was the only family she had left since her mum died when she was little. She wasn't close with her dad's extended family since they never liked her mum.
She had studied business management in college at the request of her father who wanted her to take over the reins of his company when she was ready. She had even done her internship in a much bigger company because she wanted to get enough experience to enable her to take her dad's company to greater heights.
Although his company was into manufacturing, importation, and exportation of goods, it wasn't at the top. It was just average but Tisha was willing to make it one of the best which was the reason why she put so much effort into learning during her internship program. She had even lived at the accommodation the company provided for three months because her father's house was far away from the company.
After finalizing her program yesterday, she had been so happy and was eager to come home today and celebrate with her dad only to get his call in the morning and learn that he was very sick. She could not understand what was wrong with him since he was a very healthy man.
Whatever it was though, she was ready to quickly rush him to the hospital if his condition turned out to be serious. She came down from the bus the moment it stopped by her street and walked as fast as her feet could carry her.
When she knocked on the gate, she realized that a new guard had been employed and the old one no longer worked for them. She didn't think too much of it and went straight to the house.
The moment she opened her door, however, she was greeted with the sight of an annoyingly familiar face, Lizzy's. She had met Lizzy during her first year in college and Lizzy had stuck with her after that.
Lizzy became so close to her that they became best of friends. She loved Lizzy like a sister and trusted her from her heart. However, during their second year in college, she met Chad and fell in love with him, they began dating and she introduced Chad to Lizzy. A month later she caught them together in bed. She broke up with Chad after that and cut Lizzy off from her life.
Lizzy tried many times to rekindle their friendship but Tisha refused because she was someone who valued loyalty. She nursed her broken heart for months and finally got over both of them. She hadn't seen Lizzy in a long time and the last place she wanted a girl like that to be was in her house. She had come to realize that Lizzy was an opportunist and only got close to her because of her dad's wealth.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?" Tisha yelled.
Lizzy smiled and ran up to her while opening her arms for a hug. "I've missed you so much Tisha and I've been waiting for you for a long time. I can't believe that you are now my step sister, this is a dream come true."
Tisha slapped Lizzy across the face, "you must be very crazy to spew such nonsense from your mouth. Who let you in here? Now get out. Get the hell out of my house."
Lizzy held her cheeks and began to cry, "why do you hate me so much, Tisha? Is it a crime to be your sister?"
Tisha couldn't tolerate Lizzy anymore and yelled for her father's private guards. A woman instead came out from her father's room and Tisha immediately recognized her as Lizzy's mother. She stared at the woman in shock, "what is going on here, and why are you both in my house?"
Lizzy's mother wiped her eyes and said, "stop screaming Tisha, that is no way to talk to your stepmother."
Tisha scoffed, "I can see that both mother and daughter are delusional. You gold diggers will learn your lesson once I tell my dad who you really are."
Tisha pushed Lizzy's mother out of the way and hurried to her dad's room but before she got to the door, Lizzy's mother said, "I'm sorry Tisha but your father is dead. We had only been married for a few weeks but he left me all alone. He died this morning Tisha."
"You are such a liar" Tisha screamed and ran into her father's bedroom but could not find him. She checked the toilets, bathrooms and every other room in the house but she couldn't find him.
She angrily walked up to Lizzy's mum, "my dad spoke to me this morning and his health wasn't so bad, tell me where he is right now, otherwise, you will regret it."
Lizzy's mum stared at Tisha pitifully, "my dear, I was right beside him when he made that call, he suffered a heart attack right after that and died. His body has been deposited in the morgue. This is a trying time for all of us Tisha and we need to come together as a family and support each other."
Tisha stared at Lizzy's mum as tears streamed down her face, "guards," she screamed. Two men quickly came in from outside. Their faces were not familiar to Tisha but she assumed that her father must have changed all his staff. The two men ran to her and asked, "Ma'am, what do you want us to do for you?"
Eyes blazing with fury, Tisha ordered, "throw these two parasites out of this house."
The men stared at each other and laughed while Lizzy's mum walked up to Tisha and slapped her so hard. Tisha immediately attempted to return the slap but one of the men held her hand. Two more men came into the house and Lizzy's mum ordered, "take this brat into the room right away."
A young lady and a man who seemed like a doctor also came into the house as two of the guards dragged the resisting Tisha into one of the bedrooms and threw her on the bed. Tisha tried to get up immediately she landed on the bed but the four men rushed to her sides and pinned her to the bed.
Tisha struggled with all her might but could not break free. The doctor who had entered the room at this point took out an injection and gave Tisha a shot through her arm.
The drugs made Tisha weak and she suddenly began to feel drowsy. The men all left her on the bed while she struggled unsuccessfully to get up. Tisha stared at everyone in the room, from the four men to Lizzy who was smiling victoriously at her, Lizzy's mum, the doctor, and they young lady who had entered with a box.
"What are you guys doing to me?" She asked weakly.
Lizzy's mum moved closer to her and smiled, "your dad had a lot of debts because his business was failing. We are talking about millions of dollars and someone has to pay the money. Since you are his daughter, it is only right that you pay off his debts for him.
Mr. Kingston is a billionaire who has offered to pay this money. All you need to do is spend the night with him. I'm sure it's pretty simple so just cooperate with us."
After speaking, Lizzy's mum gestured for the lady with a box to come forward. She opened the box and took out a very short gown with a pair of high-heeled silver shoes. Tisha watched her as she also took out makeup equipment from her bag. She struggled once again to get up from the bed but her eye lids suddenly felt so heavy that she was forced to close them as darkness engulfed her.
DO YOU HAVE A CONDOM?
Spencer looked at his watch and decided that it was time to leave. They weren't able to come to an agreement during the meeting because the terms that were offered were not favorable to his father's company.
Just then, a few waiters came into the room and served dinner with some bottles of wine. They were about four men in total with three being from the other company. Spencer had come alone because he was personally in charge of closing this deal and the meeting was held in a high-end resort.
Spencer didn't eat much in the morning and was so busy that he skipped his lunch. He was already feeling hungry so when the food was brought to him, he decided to eat.
He had not eaten more than half of the food on his plate and had drunk only a glass of wine when Spencer began to feel hot inside. His libido suddenly became high and he wondered why. Contrary to Jack, he was someone who barely had sex because he buried most of his time into his work since he was the one his dad choose to take over the company when he retired.
He was someone who liked to keep a low profile despite his wealth. People said he was unattainable because he remained cold and aloof when in public. He was never involved in any scandals and the only woman whom he was seen in public with was his fiancee, Ashley. After receiving that anonymous video about Ashley, he stopped giving her the time of day.
She was someone whom he neither liked nor loved. He put up with her and was willing to marry her because he wanted to make his father happy. After that video, however, he had begun to have a rethink. He was even making plans to catch her red-handed in the act so it will be easier to kick her out of his life.
He didn't like making headlines or being in the spotlight like his brother Jack which is why the moment he realized that his food or wine had been spiked, he stopped eating and wanted to leave. His body began to crave the warmth of a woman's and his sexual drive became stronger by the second.
He unknotted his tie and got up from his seat to leave, however, three very beautiful ladies with voluptuous breasts and protruding asses who were putting on only bikinis and bra tops came out of nowhere and stood around him, rubbing their bodies seductively and whispering sweet words into his ears.
Spencer looked at the three men before him and the leader smiled, "what's the rush, Mr. Grant? I've arranged for these beautiful ladies to make you happy. Why not relax and enjoy yourself? We can continue our business discussion when you are done."
Spencer who had not gotten laid in a long time felt really tempted by the sight before him. The size of his d*ck doubled in length and became very obvious from his trouser.
The three men were pleased as they were convinced that they finally had Spencer where they wanted him. Spencer knew that it was a trap, they were most likely going to take pictures or videos of him and blackmail him into agreeing to their terms. If he had known that they were this cheap, he would have turned them down from the onset.
He tried to leave the room but the ladies wouldn't let go of him. He knew that if he spent more time here, he would eventually give in to his desires. He yelled, "fuck off" and violently pushed two of the ladies away. They both ended up on the ground while the third one moved away in fright.
Spencer rushed out of the room and quickly left the resort. He got into his car and began to drive but his body was on fire and he couldn't rein in his desires anymore.
He decided to stop by a hotel that wasn't too far off the resort. It was a very expensive hotel and he knew that no cameras would be allowed to capture him there. He went to the counter, booked a room on the highest floor, and instructed that all the cameras in the hallway leading to his room be shut down.
On his way to the room, he thought of calling Ashley but decided against it. He wasn't someone who slept with prostitutes but in his desperate situation, he preferred them to Ashley whom he believed was far worse. He called one of his closest friends, Brian who was famous for picking up girls, and asked him to send an escort for him to spend the night with.
Brian was shocked at Spencer's request and wanted to ask questions but Spencer told him that it was an emergency and promised to fill him in on what happened later while urging him to hurry up.
After giving Brian the name of his hotel and room number, Spencer was assured by Brian that he would send a beautiful girl and she would arrive in less than thirty minutes.
Spencer went up to his hotel room and quickly hit the showers in hopes of feeling better. His body calmed down a little bit but after some minutes, his desire became strong again. He paced up and down his room while waiting but there was no sign of the escort.
He looked at his time and noticed that thirty minutes had already passed. What was keeping her? He tried to call Brian to find out why the escort had not arrived but he was on another call. He waited for a few minutes and tried calling again but Brian was still on another call.
He threw his phone on the ground in frustration and the phone went off. He knew that Brian was most likely talking to one of his girlfriends and felt angry. That call was definitely going to last for a long time. Couldn't Brian have waited until his problem was solved? They always said 'bros before hos' but today Brian had disappointed him when he needed him the most.
He took off the towel from his waist and wore his boxers. Not knowing what else to do, he opened his door while hoping that the escort had arrived and was trying to locate his hotel room.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Tisha. She wore a sexy red gown and very high heels. He wondered how she could walk in them and suppressed a chuckle when he noticed she was trying to take them off.
She seemed to have realized his presence and lifted her head. She looked at him in confusion and for a moment he wondered if she wasn't the girl Brian sent. Her dress made it obvious that she was a whore and she knew he was in a rush so if she was the one why did it seem like she was hesitating? Was it her first time? She was really beautiful and he knew that Brian never settled for less.
While he was still trying to figure out who she was, Tisha began walking towards him. He heaved a sigh of relief as he was now convinced that she was the one Brian had sent. Without wasting time, he pulled her into the room and shut the door.
It seemed like she had something to say but he had waited for too long and didn't have the patience to listen. Placing his hand by her sides, he whispered, "what took you so long?"
Without giving her time to answer, he crashed his lips against her own. She gasped and he couldn't tell if she was excited or surprised at how Zealous he was.
He turned her around and lifted her towards the bed, placing her gently on it. Just as he was about to take off his boxers, he realized that something was missing. He could see that she wasn't with a bag but he still could not stop himself from asking, "do you have a condom with you?"
YOU ARE SO SWEET
After Tisha lost consciousness in her father's house and woke up in Mr. Kingston's hotel room, she feared for her innocence. Her virginity was something she wanted to keep until she got married.
However, when Spencer pulled her into his room and kissed her, she immediately understood what was happening. With his status, she was aware that Spencer would never pull a random woman into his room and try to have sex with her.
He had definitely mistaken her for someone else. Although she had a crush on him, she was scared. Everyone knew he had a fiancee and she had always thought he was a decent man. She never pegged him for a man who picked up prostitutes.
She had wanted to tell him about her predicament but after realizing that he was someone who could cheat on his fiancee, she couldn't bring herself to say anything. If he knew that she wasn't the one he was waiting for, he would surely kick her out Of his room.
The men of that sleazebag were desperately looking for her and if Spencer were to kick her out of his room, her fate would be worse than death. She didn't know what Mr. Kingston would do to her for breaking a lamp on his head but she was sure that he would force himself on her. The thought of that alone made her cringe.
Even though she hated the fact that Spencer was cheating on his fiancee, he was still a much better option. It was inevitable that she was going to lose her innocence tonight but it was better to lose it to Spencer than to let that sleazebag touch her.
She didn't know if she was supposed to act in a certain way. She knew that whores were always slutty, they spoke dirty and knew different styles in bed. She didn't want to give herself away and was willing to do whatever she could to convince Spencer that she wasn't a novice.
His kiss had taken her by surprise which made her gasp but she had quickly adjusted and kissed him back. He wasn't so bad and his lips had a sweet taste of berries.
After breaking off the kiss, Spencer lifted her and placed her on the bed. She wanted to act bold but her courage failed her. She couldn't bear to look him in the eyes. She closed her eyes and fisted her hands by her side when she noticed he was about to take off his boxers.
Her heart was beating very fast. "Was this really happening?" She asked herself inwardly. She suddenly heard Spencer curse under his breath, right before he asked, "do you have a condom with you?"
His question surprised her, didn't unfaithful men walk around with condoms to avoid being caught off guard? She didn't ask him that though. She opened her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know I was meant to bring a condom."
Spencer caressed her cheekbones, "you are really beautiful, have you been in this business for long?"
"For quite some time, yeah" Tisha lied.
Spencer thought for a while and said, "this is actually the first time I'm going to have sex with an escort so I didn't remember to get a condom. I'll just stop by the hospital tomorrow morning and see a doctor and I'll also make sure you take the morning-after pill before you leave. Hope you understand what I'm saying?"
Tisha nodded, "yes I do." She could see that Spencer was very anxious and his hands were shaking. He went ahead to take off his boxers and Tisha's eyes widened in shock when she saw his d*ck. She couldn't help but fear that tonight was going to be quite long for her.
Spencer quickly went for her shoes and took them off. Tisha sighed in relief as it had almost been an impossible chore for her to get them off because they had too many straps.
Spencer moved her body toward the pillows and quickly began to take off her gown. Tisha observed him without a word until he took off every piece of clothing from her body. He stared at her body in amazement as she looked just like the woman he desired, her hair was gold in color, her breasts were firm and her waist was very slim.
He hungrily grabbed her breasts and began to suck them. Tisha soon began to moan as her breathing became rapid. Spencer just felt her body was sensitive without realizing it was her first time.
His hand went to the fold between her legs and he began to rub her p*ssy. Tisha closed her eyes while Spencer moaned when he felt the wetness between her legs. He began to kiss her again and tried to enter her but her p**sy was tight, even though it was slick.
Spencer felt it and became surprised. "Are you always this tight?" He asked.
"Yes," Tisha replied and winced in pain when Spencer successfully entered her but, he was carried away in the euphoria of the moment and didn't seem to notice her discomfort.
"You are so sweet" he breathed while he slowly fucked her. "what is your name?"
Tisha clutched Spencer's body tightly as she tried to adjust her p**sy to accommodate his length. His question threw her off guard and she took a while, trying to come up with a name for him.
"You can call me, beauty," she finally replied when she began to enjoy their activity. As her moans grew louder, Spencer was encouraged to go faster until he spilled his sperm inside her.
He rolled off her body and held on to her hand as he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep. She stared at him for a while and a tear slipped from her eyes because she knew that she would never be able to forget Spencer or the fact that she gave him her first time.
Tisha opened her eyes from sleep during the early hours of the morning. She checked spencer's wristwatch by the table and saw that it was almost 5 am. She knew that he could wake up at any time and she wanted to leave before he did.
She ran into the bathroom and washed up as quickly as she could. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw the blood stain on the bed sheets which was proof that she had given her virginity to Spencer last night. Ignoring it, she wore her bra and picked up Spencer's white shirt.
She didn't want to wear the short red gown because she didn't want to be recognized by Kingston's men and she also didn't want people to mistake her for a whore. .
She had completely washed up the makeup from her face and she scattered her hair as though she was a mad woman. She also wore Spencer's blue boxers and took out a few dollars from his wallet since she didn't have any money with her.
With the way she looked, especially without any shoes on, she was convinced that no one would believe she was in her right mind. She took one last look at Spencer who was still soundly asleep before opening the door of the hotel room and walking away.
WHAT THE HELL?
Spencer opened his eyes and stretched his body. After a few minutes of disorientation, he recalled the steamy night he had spent with an escort. She was quite sweet as he was sure he had never enjoyed sex so much.
Perhaps it was the effects of the drugs. He was certainly going to deal with those men who had set him up. If their company did not close down before the end of the day, then he wasn't Spencer Grant.
He saw Tisha's gown on his bed and her shoes on the floor and assumed that she was in the bathroom. He stared at her shoes again and chuckled, "how do they even walk in these?"
He recalled how uncomfortable the shoes had made her last night and laughed even more. She had served him well so he was going to give her a good tip. He began to look around for his phone, forgetting that he had tossed it last night.
He kept looking around for it and lifted the sheets which Tisha had carefully covered. She had hoped that Spencer would not notice it before leaving because she felt they would never cross paths again and even if they did, he was someone who was getting married in a few months so it wouldn't matter.
Spencer, however, was very frightened. He had never slept with a virgin before but he knew quite well what that blood meant. He suddenly realized that he wasn't hearing any sound from the bathroom.
He got up and quickly checked the bathroom but realized it was empty. He couldn't understand what was going on. If her clothes were still on the bed then it meant she was still around.
Could she have gone out without putting on any clothes? He recalled that when he asked her how long she had been in the business, she said she had been doing it for quite some time. If she was still a virgin when she came to him, didn't that mean that he was her first client?
Now he understood why she had been so tight. He had heard her wince last night but he wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure because he had been more focused on satiating his own desires but now it all made sense.
He needed to pay her even more than what he had planned on because parting with her virginity at this age meant that she must have cherished and kept it all these years. But where exactly was she?
He decided to look around the hotel. Perhaps she may have gotten a new set of clothes or may be at the bar. He looked for his boxer but couldn't find it.
While he was still searching for it, he saw his phone on the floor. He picked it up and noticed that the screen had cracked and it had gone off.
He quickly turned it on as he continued searching. He suddenly realized that even his white shirt had disappeared. His phone came on and messages from his friend Brian kept popping up.
He had sent him a total of twenty-three messages, all asking what his hotel room number was and why his phone was turned off.
Spencer sat on the bed and quickly called Brian. He answered immediately and said, "Jeez, man, you gave me a fright. I kept trying to reach you last night and even the escort you ordered ended up going back because we couldn't find out the room you were staying in and the hotel would never give out that information. I had to pay her for time wasted."
Spencer got up from the bed in shock, "what the hell are you talking about Brian? Listen, if this is a joke then I do not find it funny. What do you mean by the escort had to go back home?"
Brian became surprised, "what exactly is going on with you Spencer? Are you high on coke or something?"
Spencer sighed, "listen Brian you are not making any sense. You know what, please come to my hotel room right now, it's an emergency. Please stop by the mall and get a new shirt and boxers for me."
"What is the problem?" Brian asked. "I don't think any mall will be open by this time."
"Just get your ass here" Spencer replied. "This is not something to discuss over the phone and please make sure you come with what I've asked."
After getting off the phone with Brian, Spencer sat back on the bed, thinking about everything. He hoped that Brian was playing a prank on him otherwise, he will be plagued with guilt for the rest of his life.
He thought back to when he had just opened the door and saw her, Beauty, that was the name she gave him. She had seemed so unsure. That shouldn't have been the case if she were to be the escort.
But she was dressed like a whore and she had walked up to him. If she was someone else, why did she keep quiet? And why did she feel the need to take his clothes?
Could she have been a thief? His shirt was from a luxury brand and could be sold for a decent amount. But that did not make any sense. Why then did she leave hers behind?
He suddenly recalled his wallet and picked up his trouser which he felt grateful that she did not take. He took out his wallet and counted the money inside. They were plenty of dollar notes inside but she had only taken three. That wasn't the behavior of a thief.
But who exactly was this girl? Why did she give her virginity to him and why did she disappear with his clothes? He needed to find out the answer to these three questions otherwise he would go crazy but deep down, he hoped for his sake that Brian was playing a prank on him.