Free Fall (Free Fall Vol. 1): (Loving Summer #6: The Donovan Brothers #3) by Kailin Gow Read Free Book Online

quick,” I said, opening
it.
    The
brunette girl who stood before me in her slinky black lingerie gown raked her
hazel eyes over my body and then my face. “You’re a handsome one, Mr. T,” she
said, walking into the room. “I know I’m going to enjoy getting to know you.”
    I
smiled a wicked smile that usually get a woman’s entire body into the mood. “I
was having second thoughts about joining the club, but then you walked through
the door.” She was pretty, for sure, and sexy, but I didn’t like the idea of
having to pay for sex.  High end or not. I never did, although this wasn’t
technically a place for it, just a place for companionship and escort service.
    “So,
Mr. T,” she licked her lips. “What are you in the mood for today?”
    She
came over to me and began unbuttoning my shirt, loosening up my tie, and
pushing me onto the bed that was in the room.
    After
seeing Summer’s bare ass and sex exposed to me the way she did, I could feel
myself growing hard. 
    “You
seem to like what I’m doing to you,” Brandi said, running her hands up and down
my bare chest. 
    “Well,
I couldn’t argue with you there,” I said. I flipped her over to her back and
straddled her hips, pinning her wrists above her with one hand. “Do you like
things rough?” I asked.
    For
a fleeting second, she looked frightened until I loosened up her wrist. “I
apologize, Brandi,” I said. “I was just overcome by your beauty and
sensuality.  I like to be in control when we have sex, and…”
    “Oh,
so you’re into that,” she smiled. “I like playing those roles. It’s pretty fun
when you know who you’re with.”
    “And
you trust me enough to play those roles with me?” I asked.
    “If
you’re a patron here, I do,” she said. “Everyone’s screened.”
    “Everyone?
How about the some guy who just wants to get into your pants because you’re
this drop dead gorgeous woman he sees at the bar in the Blue Room?” I asked.
    “I
only play along with men who are members of this club, not anyone who just
walks in and orders a drink,” she said. “I’m not some kind of cheap
streetwalker out to make enough blowing a guy just for drug money,” she said,
angrily. “We Blue Girls are considered the class of the billionaire gentlemen
club world. We’re kept to a healthy and regimented beauty routine…are given
classes, and a lot more. It’s a pretty good place for girls who just want an
opportunity for something better…”
    “I’m
well aware of that, sweetheart,” I said, noting all that for Danny’s sake. “That’s
why I’m here as a patron at the Blue Room. I wouldn’t want just anyone to touch
me. And if you do patronize with lowlife’s outside of the Blue Room would your
boss here know?”
    “We’re
tested,” Brandi said, glaring daggers at me. “Plus every man I blow or have any
contact with is a patron. I’m trying to set myself up for bigger things, you
know, so I don’t go for anyone who isn’t a patron.”
    “A
billionaire, you mean,” I said goading her, working on her anger so she would
spill some valuable information I needed. “So you only go for billionaires,
just for the money. That’s all? Do you go for princes? Politicians? Crime lord
who made so much they could afford you?” I bent down and placed my mouth at her
breast where her nipples had hardened underneath her thin gown.  I took her
nipple into my mouth, teasing her with my teeth. Then I bit gently. She moaned.
She seemed to like it when I’m acting tough.  “You like men who are dangerous?”
I asked.
    “Sometimes,”
she said. “I’ve had all kinds, but the one who really gets me excited are the
dangerous ones.”
    “Like
a crime boss,” I said. “Even with some kind of foreign accent that you find
sexy and sophisticated.”
    “Oh,
you seem to know my favorite type,” she said smiling.
    I
tore down her gown until she was naked beneath me and I took her other nipple
into my mouth, teasing her with my