Page 4 of Ravage

"Well, they'd be required to keep the details of their jobs private, anyway, but that's a good idea. Good call. I'll see you in about an hour, David has just pulled up."

"Okay. Can you tell David to check in with Connell when he arrives? We need to get John's car back to his house."

"Consider it done. Always one step ahead, Imogen. I knew I made the right choice in hiring you."

We hang up, and Annika leans forward. "So... were they hot?"

I feign ignorance as I turn back to my computer. "Who?"

"Don't be coy, woman. The paramedics. Were they hot? I amyet to see one that doesn't have a great arse in those pants they wear."

I shrug. "I was a little preoccupied with the almost dying client, so didn't particularly notice."

She smirks. "Liar. I can see it in your eyes. They were fucking hot, weren't they?"

I laugh. "Alright, yes, they were hot. Especially the one who knew Connell."

The tall blond guy had been downright gorgeous, with a body that clearly saw a lot of gym time, and just the right amount of scruff to make him look a little rugged and dangerous. The intricate arm sleeve tattoo on his right arm certainly added to the allure.

And those piercing blue eyes? Yeah... I'd definitely take him for a spin around the bedroom.

"Damn. Wish I hadn't been tied up with Dante now."

I raise an eyebrow. "Tied up, tied up? Or like, just fucking?"

She laughs. "He spent all his time getting the old lady off, so he needed some assistance. And seeing as Sebastian wasn't around..." She trails off, but I know exactly what she means.

Sebastian often helps the sex workers if they've been left... unsatisfied... by their clients. He is a very, very accommodating employer, after all, and will fuck anyone if they ask for it.

"I'm sure it was a real hardship for you," I say with a smirk.

"Oh yes. We all know how much I hate fucking, after all." She grins, shimmying her shoulders.

"Sure. It's such a difficulty for you."

Annika grins, getting to her feet. "I'll leave you to it. What time are you finishing tonight? Want to go get a drink after?"

I shake my head. "I've got a few more hours of work, and after the evening I've had, I should just go home afterwards."

She nods, then a slow smirk crosses her face. "Well, I'm sure Sebastian will help you with any leftover stress."

I shake my head. "Get out of here, brat."

She blows me a kiss and heads back out.

I try not to think too hard on her last comment. I doubt very much that Sebastian will be up for any extracurriculars tonight. He'll have a fair bit to deal with when he gets in, and it would feel morbid asking him to fuck me after seeing a man almost die.

But I can't deny that I could use a little stress relief.

When I started working at Dark Desires two years ago, Sebastian and I had entered into a mutually beneficial physical relationship. When I'd first stepped through the doors, I'd had no idea what to expect. Invited to attend one of the club nights by an old friend, I'd only been told on our way here that it was a sex club. My interest was well and truly piqued, and it had been the wildest night of my life up until that moment. Sebastian never usually interacted with the clients as a rule, but I guess something about me whispered to him. He'd put my body through more than I'd ever thought possible that night, and I'd explored a side of my sexuality I'd only ever fantasised about when Annika, and later, Dante, joined us. So when he'd offered me this job, I'd boldly suggested that he continue helping me explore, with no commitment on either of our parts.

It's a purely physical relationship, and though we are clearly attracted to one another, there's nothing more between us, outside of friendship. We've come to know each other pretty well, and I'd do anything for him.

I'm happy with our arrangement and can't imagine giving this life up for anything... or anyone.

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YOU'RE PRETTY CURIOUS

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