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Addison
Zane did not win the race.
He lost by a close margin, but he lost, and the winner stole the show by zipping past him at a speed that’s sure to cause an ident if that was done in the middle of a busy road. The crowd roared in the air, and chants of the winner’s name filled the air.
Casper Wilde.
The chants were so loud and I winced, instantly feeling bad for Zane. No one liked to lose and I was certain this sucked a lot for him. Truly I never considered that he could fail, and I thought most people here were rooting for him? Did they already switch sides? Traitors!
“You were rooting for him, huh?” Cat nudged my shoulder and I sighed before facing her, then I shrugged.
“Who were you rooting for?” I asked and she grinned.
“My client, Casper.” She revealed and I let out a huff before fondly rolling my eye. Of course she was supporting fucking Casper Wilde. I don’t even know him but I already hate him.
“Don’t take these losses too hard, it’s usual. Every race night, someone would always lose. Sometimes your team wins and sometimes it doesn’t, that’s life,” as she spoke, I nced towards the screen where it was showing Casper Wilde being interviewed. He looked good looking, with silver hair cropped low on his head and his bare chest glistening like it got oiled before the race, he grinned at the cameras while answering each question enthusiastically.
“But Zane doesn’t like losing though. No one does anyway, but Zane almost never loses a race and that’s why he’s the most popr racer here.” Cat added and my gaze zeroed in one Zane once it was his time to get interviewed. The crowd even cheered when he came on screen, like he was the one who actually won. Guess his fans weren’t traitors after all.
“How long have you been working here?” I asked cat who shrugged Iazily.
“About three years, I think.” She responded before sighing dreamily when Casper was back on the screen. I regarded her for a few moments, taking in the way her eyes were lit up as she watched the screen, then when she caught me looking, she blushed and turned away from me.
After Zane arrived up here again, I was informed that he was back in his room and waiting for me. That made my pulse kick up even though I was aware it was just so I could talk and nothing more. After bidding Cat goodbye, I walked through the narrow hallway, bumping into people left and right, and feeling some eyes raking over my body. One of the guys even grabbed my hand before pushing me against the wall. I instantly panicked, my eyes widening as I tried shoving the guy away, to no avail.
“What do you want?” I demanded, my voice hard. A bunch of people still continued to walk <i>by </i>but no one paused, almost like this was a normal urrence.
“Rx, gorgeous… <b>I </b>just wanna get to know you. You look good, good enough to eat. How about youe down and we could…” he was <b>still </b>speaking when I kneed him hard in the balls.
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As he doubled over, I slipped past him fast and raced the rest of the way to Zane’s room. The man was hot on my heels so I barged into the room without knocking, just as the guy grabbed my hair and yanked at the same time, making me scream. Zane stood frozen in the room, he had shrugged out of his shirt and was just in his pants, his hair no longer slicked back. His face was in a sharp scowl as he stalked forward and wrenched me out of the man’s hold, right before he roughly shoved the man back, whose eyes doubled as he looked between myself and Zane.
“The fuck are you touching her for? And grabbing her hair? Why would you do that??” Zane gritted out and the man still looked dazed as he looked between us again.
“You know each other? I thought she was one of the club whores, they usually wear this same jumpsuit…” he began and my face flushed beet red.
Oh.
No wonder Zane hated this outfit.
“Yes, I do. She now works for me so you’ll be seeing her a lot. And you’re yet to answer my question, why were you hurting her?” His voice sharpened towards the end of his sentence and I bit my bottom lip while my heartbeat elerated with warmth. I felt so protected snd cared for right now, and thest time I felt this way was also with Zane.
“She kneed me in the balls, I was gonna teach her a lesson.” The man gruntled.
“He grabbed and trapped me against a wall, I don’t even know who he is! Of course I kneed him in the balls!” I bit out while breathing hard again.
“Apologize to her, Gino.” Zane finally spoke, his voice clipped and controlled. The man named Gino looked like he was gonna refuse, but at the end, he did just that despite his tone being stiff and reluctant. After he finally left, I was able to breathe properly again. Zane’s hold around my shoulders loosened and as he walked up to the pdesk on the table, my eyes settled on his tattooed back as the muscles ripped and moved around. He re–emerged with a tag, on it was written: Zane’s team.
“Here, always have this on you, that way, no fool would ever try shit like that with you again.” He responded and I epted it gratefully, our fingers brushing a little in the process. After putting the tag away, my body tensed and it fully dawned on me that we were all alone in here and he was shirtless.
“Who was that guy?” I asked as a way to break the silence.
“One of the uing managers around here, there’s a lot of them around. Stay away from all of them.” He responded, his gaze panning in my direction at the end of his sentence and I nodded without hesitation. I nned to do just that.
I shifted my weight around, watching as Zade lit up a cigarette and began to smoke it, while leaning against the desk. His packs and biceps ripped with each deep inhale and exhales, but I forced myself to focus on just the cigarette interest. I hated cigarettes so that wasn’t so hard
“You never smoke before.” I stated and he scoffed before puffing out an exhale. I had no idea I’d ever find the sight of someone smoking hot, but right now, it seemed like the hottest thing ever.
“It’s either that or I fuck. I’m too tense and I need to burn off steam somehow.” He responded and as a jolt of heat went through my insides<b>, </b>so did my mouth grow dry at the same time.
“Oh.” I finally mumbled, my mindpletely nd right now.
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“But of course, I need to have a conversation first before my… pleasures.” He continued snd I nodded, feeling numb.
“Of course.” I blurted out awkwardly, and he was already staring at me when I nced over at him.
It was at the tip of my tongue to ask him how he was gonna take care of his pleasures after our conversation, but I quickly reminded myself it was none of my concern and that he could take care of his pleasures however he liked and with whomever he saw fit.
“Come here.” He called this time and my breath hitched in my throat while my spine tinged. His dark eyes remained on me when I still didn’t move, then he arched a brow while I awkwardly cleared my throat.
“Why?” I whispered, my mind already imagining different reasons why he just sent for me right now, all of which were dirtier than the previous.
“Why?” I finally whispered and he rolled his eyes as he pushed off the desk and I felt my heart lurch into my throat.
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“So we can have a conversation.” He responded as he walked towards the closet here in this through it. He reemerged with arge shirt just as I closed the distance between us till I was awkwardly standing by the desk. He threw the shirt at me before sinking down on the chair he was seated in when I just arrived about two hours ago.
“What’s this for?” I asked while trying to ignore the stench of cigarettes in the air. Although it didn’t smell as bad as I remembered.
“Put it on. The sight of you in this… outfit is quite distracting,”
A shiver rolled down my spine as I hurried to do just that while my heartbeat elerated so hard, it felt like it might burst out of my chest.
I was distracting him? Why was that making my insides grow even hotter right now? The shirt which now hung over me, all the way to my thighs, smelled so strongly of him, and that made me shiver again.
“Now, onto that conversation.” He announced and I nodded while urging myself to fully focus right now.
I wondered if I should have mentioned the game he lost tonight at this point or if I should act like that never happened.
“As you were saying before I went to race, you said I can’t tell you what to wear, or spank you…” he trailed off and my cheeks flushed, memories of him spanking my ass an hour ago resurfacing in my mind.
“Concerning what you wear, I won’t dictate what you wear or not because I’m not that kind of person. But this. <b>is </b>sexy work so you have to always dress sexily. But while at that, keep it ssy at the same time, and not too revealing- unless it’s just the two of us, that is, cause I’ve seen it all before.” I sputtered at the end of his sentence just as he continued.
“And as for spanking you, I can’t give you any promises. Do you want me to not do that?” He asked, eyes locked with mine and I nodded fast.
posite, but we can’t always have what we desire.
He nodded after a few seconds. “I’ll refrain from that then, but you could have fooled me because of how you moaned when I did it.” He drawled and my face flushed instantly.
“That’s just cause I was startled!” I argued but he only rolled his eyes, then he leaned forward and pped his hands<b>. </b>
“Now, unto the rules.”
I frowned in surprise. “Are there rules?” I asked and he nodded.
“Of course.” He drawled before beginning.
“Noining, no questions after I give you an order, no bailing out of your job until your off days. No refusal to travel with me if need be. No cking off. You’ll apany me to all my races, meetings, public events and if I need to travel.”
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My heartbeat kicked up at the’public event‘ part. “Does public events part have to be included? That’s be a little hard…” I trailed off cause I was yet to tell Marco about this so he mustn’t find out tough the inte.
“Of course. My assistant follows me everywhere.”
I nched this time while my heart pounded away, but I quickly reminded myself that once I get to that boat, I’ll cross it by then.
I cleared my throat this time before speaking. “Can I make one request?” I asked and he tensely nodded.
“Can you pay me like a three months advance payment tonight? I need it for something seriously important, but of course, I’ll never bail out on you after you pay the money to me, I’ll still continue to work for you. After all, you know my house so I can’t run away.“
Deep down, I actually wanted theplete opposite, but we can’t always have what we desire.
He nodded after a few seconds. “I’ll refrain from that then, but you could have fooled me because of how you moaned when I did it.” He drawled and my face flushed instantly.
“That’s just cause I was startled!” I argued but he only rolled his eyes, then he leaned forward and pped
his hands.
“Now, unto the rules.”
I frowned in surprise. “Are there rules?” I asked and he nodded.
“Of course.” He drawled before beginning.
“Noining, no questions after I give you an order, no bailing out of your job until your off days. No refusal to travel with me if need be. No cking off. You’ll apany me to all my races, meetings, public events and if I need to travel.”
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My heartbeat kicked up at the’public event‘ part. “Does public events part have to be included? That’s gonna be a little hard…” I trailed off cause I was yet to tell Marco about this so he mustn’t find out thrc inte.
“Of course. My assistant follows me everywhere.”
I nched this time while my heart pounded away, but I quickly reminded myself that once I get to that boat, I’ll cross it by then.
I cleared my throat this time before speaking. “Can I make one request?” I asked and he tensely nodded.
“Can you pay me like a three months advance payment tonight? I need it for something seriously important, but of course, I’ll never bail out on you after you pay the money to me, I’ll still continue to work for you. After all, you know my house so I can’t run away.”