Jayden (Aces MC Series Book 4.5) by Aimee-Louise Foster Page B

herself,
"You'd be surprised who walks through those doors. Young, old, fat,
skinny, wealthy, poor, you name it and I've probably seen it but more times
than not, they're looking for company."
"And do you enjoy it?"
She looked at me surprised by my question, "Do you enjoy your job?"
"I did before I lost my leg but things weren't the same after that."
"Well, I've got a feeling things won't be the same for me after
that." She stated nodding towards my cock. My smile grew again, I enjoyed
our easy banter and the way she made me feel regarding my leg.
"As you know I'm a little inexperienced when it comes to prostitutes so I
didn't know what to expect. Is it always like that...what I'm trying to ask is
if you orgasm every time?"
She frowned and shook her head, "No babe, it's not always like that
believe me. I feel more like a social worker or that I work in the Citizens
advice bureau at times so this," she wagged her finger back and forth
between us, "Is a lovely surprise."
I wasn't fishing for compliments at all but I wanted her to enjoy our time
together rather than seeing it as a chore. In fact, I enjoyed her company and knew
that I wanted to see her again and possibly out of the confines of this room.
    "So can we talk about
personal stuff yet, this is like our second date?" I asked, trying to find
out some information about her. Sam bit the inside of her mouth contemplating
what I'd asked, "Well while you contemplate your answers, I'm going to
talk about myself. I've booked you for the hour and I'm going to have you for
the hour." I stated lying on the bed with my hands placed under my head as
I looked up at the ceiling.
"I'm the eldest of four children, and have a younger brother called Tyler
and twin sisters called Paige and Chloe. I'm twenty-two and enlisted in the
army at eighteen, after my training I was deployed to various places but my
last stint was in Afghanistan. I was engaged to be married but the very person
who was supposed to love me unconditionally dumped my arse when I lost my leg
in an accident at work. I've spent four months in rehabilitation learning to
walk again and have only just come back home after not telling anyone about my
injury apart from my sister Paige." I turned my head to look at Sam to see
her shocked expression, "So whatever your life holds babe, it can't be any
worse than that."
"Whoa, that's some story."
"Not a story, just my fucked up life. Okay, your turn." I rolled onto
my side to face her.
"Well I have only one sibling, she's seventeen and her name's Jasmine but
I call her Jazz. She's the most beautiful person in the world, inside and
out." I saw her smile as she spoke about her sister as I would Paige.
"So how did you become a working girl?" I asked genuinely intrigued
what would entice such a pretty young woman to work as a prostitute.
She glanced at her watch, "It's nearing the end of your time you'd better
start thinking about going."
She was right, it was a shame I'd only booked her for an hour. I'd have to book
a longer session in future or even better ask her out.
"Would you like to meet up for a drink?" I asked hopeful that she'd
want to come.
Her eyes widened and I mentally kicked myself knowing that I'd over stepped the
mark. She was lost for words again, her mouth bobbed up and down as she tussled
with what she wanted to say like she did the first time I'd met her. I felt
like a fool, I'd obviously read all the wrong signs. "That's fine babe,
look I'm gonna make a move, and I'll book you sometime later in the week."
"No Jayden please don't go like this, things are just...they're just
complicated at the moment."
"Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked wanting to know how big the
rejection had been.
She shook her head, "No I don't have a boyfriend it's nothing like that,
I've just got stuff to sort out. It's complicated to explain, you're just gonna
have to trust me."
I stood and collected my clothes throwing them onto the bed so I could sort
through. I tried to make the rejection