Mia felt her world crumbling down on her. Her mind drifted to many things, like why this Man wanted her so badly when there were other girls in the club he could easily pick up.
“So what would it be?” The manager, whose gaze rested on Mia, asked.
“I… I.” She stammered, not knowing what to do. She had to get her brother out of the hospital before the bills get higher, and then his medications were another thing.
“What's the use, you'll probably not find another job if you quit this one.” Her mind spoke to her and she melted.
“Hey girl? Are you in or not?” The impatient voice of the manager jolted her back to reality.
“Okay. I'll do it.” She gulped as she gave an answer to the manager's question.
“Great. Here's your key.” The manager opened the drawer underneath her table and handed a golden key to the man who was sitting next to her.
“Do have a good night, sir.” She had a smile plastered on her face.
“Thank you.” Mark said in a drunk manner. He staggered as he stood up before pulling Mia's arm to tag along with him.
All the way to the room, Mia's heart thudded loudly in her chest. This was her first time, and it pained her so much that it had to happen this way, she had to give her pride to a total stranger.
She had always dreamed of having a more romantic first-time. Tears gathered in her eyes, and soon they began to trickle down her cheek.
“We're here.” Mark announced as he tried to insert the key into the keyhole. After what seemed like so many attempts, he finally opened it and a victorious smirk was stamped on his face.
“Come in.” He pulled Mia, who was lost in thought again.
“Okay.” Her said in a sad tone as she forced herself into the room.
Mark moved around the room, and she guessed he was trying to find the light switch.
“Aha.” He exclaimed when he finally found the switch and the moment the light was turned on,
Mia couldn't help but gasp at how beautiful the room was.
“Even Jenny's room wasn't as huge as this, it looks like a castle's home.” Her mind spoke as she observed the room, which was really huge.
It had nude colored walls and black curtains which had beautiful golden designs on them. The king-size bed was one Mia had ever experienced laying on before as her regular sleeping place was the couch, except for that day she got, so drunk Jenny made her sleep on her bed. Still, it wasn't as big as this.
There was a mini fridge in the room and by the side of the bed, there was a table which had a bucket of ice containing an expensive wine in it.
Mia's feet couldn't hold her body anymore. Her knees felt weak, and her body shivered at the thought of being held in the arms of this man in front of her.
“I will go take a shower.” His voice quickly grabbed her attention, “Make sure to make yourself very comfortable.” He spoke and the next minute, he walked into the bathroom.
The sound of the shower turned on and Mia moved to sit on the king-sized bed, her mind drifting to what would happen if the man walked out of the bathroom.
Mark, on the other hand, couldn't wait to engage in intimacy after a long time. He didn't know if it was the alcohol that got him turned on or the innocent look of the stripper he had taken from the night.
The cold water ran down his body and his eyes closed to welcome the naughty thoughts he had running on his mind.
Once he felt the bath was enough, he turned off the shower, grabbed the towel and wiped his body before wrapping it around his waist.
As he was out of the bathroom, Mia's eyes widened. She used her hands to block her eyes, which earned her a chuckle from Mark.
“I'm guessing this is the first time you're seeing such a gorgeous body build up.” He teased, not knowing it was the first time she was seeing a grown up man like that.
“It's fine, you'll get used to it.” He moved to her side, his hands taking off her hands that covered her eyes.
“You have beautiful eyes.” He confessed unknowingly before leaning in as he grabbed her lips in the most passionate kiss.
Mia's heart increased, and it was as if, it would explode soon, but in order to complete this and get her payment, she let herself get lost at the moment by closing her eyes as she kissed him back.
This was the first time she was also kissing a man as she never ever had time for any opposite gender except her brother whom she had struggled to take care of.
“Hmm.” Mark kissed her, moving them to a more comfortable side of the bed since Mia sat on the edge.
By the time Mark broke the kiss, the both of them were left nearly breathless.
“I love women who let men handle them.” He leaned in for another kiss.
His hands that were on her body tugged on the skirt she was wearing.
“We don't need this.” His hoarse voice sounded as he helped her remove whatever she was wearing, excluding her mask. She didn't let him.
All the while, Mia's eyes were left closed as she let him have his way. She didn't want to, but she wasn't given a chance by nature.
Mark's lips left her lips and rested on her neck as he trailed kisses from her neck until his lips rested on her nipples.
Mia tried so hard to contain the sounds she wanted to make from leaving her lips, but it proved abortive as Mark's lips grazed her nipples, giving her the pleasure of a lifetime.
“You're so beautiful…” Mark groaned as he proceeded with what he was doing, and the more he heard those pleasurable cries from her, the more turned on he began.
That night, Mark had the most awesome pleasure after a long time of his wife being absent. After fulfilling his fantasies, he collapsed on the other side of the bed with a smile plastered on his face. The girl by his side had slept off and slowly, he also drifted into sleep.
The next morning, Mark jolted out of bed like some kind of shockwave woke him up from sleep.
He had a dream about his daughter and when he woke up to find himself with a woman in a room. He cleaned his face, and it wasn't any dream but reality.
“What happened?” He tried to recall and felt a very sharp pain in his head. He looked around and his clothes which were scattered all over the place, made his lower jaw drop.
“Oh my gosh.” He quickly picked up his clothes which were on the ground and began to put them on.
“What have I done?” He whined due to the pain he was still feeling from the hangover of last night.
The lady covered herself in the sheet, not letting her face to be revealed for Mark to see and slowly, everything began to play out.
“Taylor!” His eyes widened as he recalled three of them came to the club together, but there were nowhere to be found afterward. That was when he decided to take the dancer who entertained him for the night.
He felt terrible, but he couldn't wait to apologize since the girl didn't seem to be waking up anytime soon.
“Why don't you drop a very significant amount of money.” His heart told him, and he considered it since he realized that the girl in question was a virgin. It was really her first time.
He placed his hands in his pocket and brought out a bundle of cash, keeping it beside her gently, so he wouldn't wake her up.
Presently, his daughter was his greatest priority. He gently opened the door and left the room.
“Hey you, if that lady wakes up, make sure to serve her a good breakfast.” He spoke to a man who he believed was someone who worked in the club.
“Here.” He gave him a couple of dollars to make that happen.
“Yes, I'll do that.” The man answered, receiving the amount that Mark offered.
In the main club area, Taylor and Victor sat on the couch and the moment their eyes saw Mark, proud smiles plastered on their faces.
“Did you have a good night?” Taylor asked with a smirk on his face.
“I don't know. I've got to go home to my daughter, you all have a lot of explaining to do.” His eyes gazed at Taylor in a not so pleased manner.
Taylor gulped down in fear, his eyes staring at Victor to get him to help.
“Don't look at me, I told you it was a bad idea.” Victor followed Mark behind and soon afterward Taylor joined them to stand beside the car.
He pressed a button on the car key and the door unlocked before Mark and Victor alighted the back seat while Taylor took over the driver's seat.
“I'm sorry bro, I…”
“Save that explanation of yours until I get home.” Mark had a frown plastered on his face and later rolled his eyes. He couldn't forget the pleasure and for some reason, he felt a bit relieved.