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4- Special presentation

Rebeca

Damn it, what the hell is that man doing here?

I wished with all my might that I could run away, but I never leave a job unfinished and I'm not going to do that today, least of all because of a man I don't even know. Very handsome, wonderful in bed and just as dangerous as I like, but unknown and who probably doesn't even remember me anymore. Even though it's only been a few hours, I hope she's already forgotten me. It's the first time in my life that I wish he'd found my performance in bed mediocre enough to want to forget.

Okay, Rebeca, take a deep breath and do your job. I'm in disguise, with a wig, lenses and eye-catching make-up, as well as temporary tattoos, something that is totally out of keeping with the person I normally am. The person I am today is nothing like the woman he met last night.

I took one last deep breath and just focused on doing a good job, what I needed to do was get the client's attention, so that he would request a private dance and I could make the next move smoothly.

All the while, I kept my gaze on the client in front of me, although it wandered from time to time to the handsome man next to him, I kept my main focus on the job, only getting distracted here and there, however, in a moment of reverie, I lost my main focus as I began to remember what happened last night, and how I wanted to stay longer, to feel his hands and his body next to mine, moving in the same sync. My gaze remained fixed on the handsome man in front of me and as I made sinuous movements in the pole dance I had the audacity to bite my lip and approach him slowly. As if hypnotized, I wanted to touch him just once, a minimal touch, just a rub, however, when I got close enough, he pulled my arm and I found myself straddling his lap, our bodies met and as if possessed, I began to dance on his lap, the movement at the beginning, He grabbed my waist firmly and stared at me intensely while I continued to move on his lap. The instant his erection was present underneath me, I came back to my senses and was finally released from his grip. Pretending that nothing had happened and that it was just another day at work, I continued until the end, focusing as much as I could on finishing my work for the night and not letting my gaze wander again to this mysterious and so damn attractive man who was messing with my head.

When I finished my show, I breathed heavily and left the stage immediately. Minutes later, I learned that the target of the evening had made the expected move and requested a dance in one of the private rooms. The handsome man I can't forget also requested it and now I have to decide which way to go. Although I wanted to fall into that man's arms again, I appealed to the rational side of my brain and walked up to the target with a smile on my face.

- Good evening, gentlemen. I understand you've requested a private dance? - I approached and sat down between the two of them.

- Yes, dear. You have beautiful moves and I'm really interested in receiving a special dance, like the one you gave my friend here. - the old man points to the handsome gentleman.

- I see. How long have we been talking? - I ask, purposely ignoring the handsome man next to me.

The old man held my thigh and gave me a yellow smile. What a disgusting thing to say.

- It would be great if you could stay with me until the end of the night. - he says. Until this moment, the handsome man had been silent, but his possessive touch on my waist caught my attention and I turned my gaze to his face.

- Don't do that my friend, as we're here to negotiate, I'd like it if you could give this beautiful woman to me tonight. - his fingers press into my flesh.

I stayed silent for a moment, waiting to see what the old man was going to say. I need to think quickly and resolve this situation, if he backs down, all my hard work will be lost.

- Sebastian, my friend. I know this woman is very beautiful, but let me appreciate her just a little, then I'll let her go for you. - the old man says.

Ah, so this handsome man's name is Sebastian.

The damned old man sounds as if I'm a piece of meat or a bottle of wine that he's going to taste and evaluate before handing over to someone else. I should kill him right now.

Right, Rebeca, stay calm and focus on catching this old man when the time is right.

I smiled and decided to end the conversation and get down to business.

- If that's the case, I'll decide who I go with. - I clap my hands and smile cheerfully.

Sebastian comes up to me and whispers. - Remember how I made you scream yesterday, I guarantee it will be much better.

I roll my eyes and try to stay calm. How did he manage to recognize me with all the difference?

I underestimated this man and now I'm in big trouble. It's the first time a man has become a problem in my professional life.

I have no choice, something tells me that if I refuse, he'll do something drastic and totally disrupt my plans, I can't risk that, I've never failed to complete a job and that's not going to happen today either.

- Let me do things my way, I promise I won't be long. - I say it back, firmly hoping that he'll allow me to do it, I get the impression that he's a man who doesn't follow orders, but rather the guy who usually orders others around, yet I'm still hoping with all my might that he'll comply with my request.

After a few seconds, he kissed my neck.

- As you wish. - he says.

I breathed a sigh of relief and after glancing at Ben, who was watching the situation with attentive and slightly surprised eyes, I nodded almost imperceptibly and made my decision.

- Well, I'll go with this gentleman first, and then I'll come back for you, Mr. Sebastian. - I smile seductively, returning to my role with all my might.

His cold eyes stare at me for a few seconds, but he remains silent and I take that as encouragement to continue with my plan. His fingers leave my skin and I raise my hand to the old man, who smiles victoriously. Yes, go on laughing, you bastard, your end is near, enjoy it while you can.

In the private room, I start to dance, but the old man approaches quickly wanting to touch me lasciviously and I almost recoil in disgust at his hands and longing for Sebastian's touch. He has magic fingers and I really need to relieve the stress after this job.

- What do you say we go for a drink? - I ask, hurrying to the table.

He comes up behind me and grabs my waist. I grit my teeth and try to stay calm. I should cut this old man's hands off, but bloody murder isn't the order of the day, everything should be done as discreetly as possible.

Ben has already prepared everything and I hasten to pour a glass for the target in question, who takes the drink in quick sips.

- I have a surprise for you. A very special presentation. - I caress his chest.

My goodness, he's got tits, maybe bigger than mine.

I can't believe I have to do this, it's perhaps one of the most unpleasant jobs I've ever done. There have been worse, but this is in the top ten.

I pushed the old man back into his seat and started dancing, I moved a little away from him and started making provocative movements, then I started taking off my clothes piece by piece, doing my best to keep up the facade and going all the way, when I was just in my panties and bra, I got closer knowing that I had to be even stronger to do it. I prepared my mind to sit on that old man's lap and roll over like there was no tomorrow. Fortunately, before I really needed to do that, the old man began to agonize and hold his chest as if in pain. I sighed with relief and sat down in the chair next to him and just watched as he stretched out his hand and tried desperately to call for help, I watched as he fell to the floor and twisted and then stopped moving, I went over to him and checked his pulse, there was nothing left, he was dead and my mission was complete. Calmly I walked to the door, where Ben was waiting for me, I waved and let him in, shortly afterwards a team also entered the room and began the cleaning procedures of the place, no evidence against me can be left behind.

- Ben, I've finished my part and I'm going, I have a special client. - I warn Ben.

- Is that how you say you're going to go out and fuck a man now? - he asks without looking at me.

- You'd do the same if you were in my shoes. - I say.

- I'm not going to deny it. Enjoy the rest of the evening, I'll take care of the rest. - you say.

- Thanks, I'm going. - I shout cheerfully and leave the room.

Sebastian is still standing where I left him, there's a woman next to him and for a moment I wonder if I should go over to him. My internal battle doesn't last long, because the moment our eyes meet, he puts the woman aside and gets up, walking over to me determinedly.

- Have you finished what you were doing? - he asks.

I nodded.

- Did that old man touch you? - he continues.

Okay, your question seems to contain a certain tone of anger.

- Not the way you're going to touch me. - I say.

- Are you sure? - he asks suspiciously.

- Look, my business with him was just work, if you don't want to believe me, you can go back to the woman on the sofa. - I point to the woman who is looking at us from a distance and who seems very unhappy at having been pushed aside.

Honestly, he's nothing more than a very good one-off fuck, if you think I'm going to throw myself into his arms because he's very good at what he does, you're wrong, I'm not like that.

- Let's get out of here. - he calls.

I shook my head and again, I followed that handsome man out, this time, I know his name.

Sebastian.

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