Release Your Inner Vixen: Male Escorts for Hire - RP

Casey looks at her, "It's going to be different..I won't lie, not used to it. I liked all that but I like you more, I will still get clients and maybe I can figure out something else...,my boss is a bitch anyways."

But I like you more. This time, I can't help it. A smile breaks across my face. And then I give him a wicked grin. "No sex with clients anymore, huh?" I roll over on top of him again and straddle his waist, planting a tiny kiss above his heart. "Looks like I'll be the one working overtime now."

Casey was getting into his new life, having a girlfriend was definitely new to him. They spent a lot of time together, not just having sex but actually talking, which he truly does enjoy.

One morning, she was over and he's in his kitchen, grabbing a bowl of cereal. Their is a knock on his door, Elissa is upstairs, he lives in a loft. He goes ahead and opens the door, to see one of his fellow employees.

"Adam..."

Adam beams at his friend, grinning from ear to ear. "Long time no see, brother!" He steps through the door and extends his hand, and when Christian takes it, he pulls him in for a hug. After a slap on the back, he steps away. "Angela told me you were off the market. I had to see it with my own eyes."

He stops when he hears footsteps coming toward the living room. A woman appears with a mess of curls on her head that he can tell she tried to tame, and long, toned legs peeking out from a shirt two sizes too large for her. She freezes, eyes wide behind her black framed glasses when she sees they're not alone.

Adam's smile turns into a grin as he appraises her. "Well, if I had a sexy librarian to come home to, I might just ditch the clients too, Christian," he smirks.

The woman stands in the doorway, tugging the ends of her shirt down around her thighs to cover up. Adam takes a step towards her and extends his hand. "It's an honor to meet the devil herself," he smiles warmly, turning on his professional charm for all it's worth. "I'm Adam, Christian's fellow pleaser of the female species."
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Another escort? I flush. I'm not exactly dressed for company. But I take his proffered hand, my eyes widening a little when he cocks his head back to give Casey a daring smirk before planting the lightest kiss on the back of my hand. His green eyes dance when he glances up at me and takes a step back. "It's a pleasure, Adam," I manage to reply.

Casey eyes Adam,"Yeah..that's good, you said your hellos and maybe some pants would be great?" as he looks to Elissa who walks off, he watches Adam who looks at her walk off.

Adam looks back at Casey, who has his eyes on him.

"Also, I am not "off" the market. I am still available, you should be thanking me...you will be making a lot more money." He says, grabbing his cereal on the counter.

Adam grins. "Your dick is off the market, my man. Same thing." He reaches around the table and slaps Casey on the shoulder. "I'll be getting enough ladies for the both of us if it's any consolation. Since you know, you're a one-woman man and all now."
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I hurry about in Casey's bathroom and comb out the worst of my hair while I brush my teeth and search through my pre-packed overnight bag for the pair of shorts and tank top I'd brought along. I throw them on and check myself once more in the mirror. If I'd known we'd be having company, I'd have packed something that showed a little less skin, but I'll have to make do. Adam is a handsome man with charm to boot, but he's not Casey.

As I make my way back into the kitchen, my stomach growling as I think over what I want, I hear Adam talking as he takes a bite of an apple from the fruit bowl at the table's center. "She cool with it? The date thing?" he asks.

I pipe up before Casey can reply. "I'm cool with it." Adam snaps around, eyes wide, and then he grins at me.

"One laid back chick you've got there," Adam tells Casey, and then he turns back to look at me. "You got a sister?"

I smirk. "As if I would tell you."

"I'll take that as a yes?"

"Negative. I'm an only child." I move past him and reach into the cupboard for the cereals. Seeing my favorite box sitting at the front, I smile and take it down. Whether you're five or fifty, Lucky Charms are a treat. I scrounge for a bowl and spoon and pour out my portions of cereal and milk. "So, what brings you over, Adam?" I ask, sitting down next to Casey and angling my body toward his without even thinking about it, and his warm hand wraps around my inner thigh. I lean my shoulder against his and smile back at him when he catches my gaze.

Adam tosses his apple into the air and then catches it again before taking another bite. "Seeing my buddy," he replies with a grin. "It's been a while. Figured I'd thank him for making my job a whole hell of a lot easier."

Huh? "What do you mean by that?"

His smirk turns downright salacious when he looks back at me. "It's simple, sweetheart. Not all clients settle for a date. Which means those loaded divorcees will be hitting up my cell when they hit a lonely night instead of this guy's." He points a thumb in Casey's direction.

Right. I'd forgotten I'd been chatting up a male escort. I laugh. "Well, then, congrats on the promotion, Adam."

Casey just looks at Adam,"Like I said, you're welcome..." He eats some more,watching Adam just looking at his girlfriend and to be honest, it makes him feel a little jealous.

"Come out to the balcony with me for a second...be right back." Casey says,as he kisses her and goes to it, the guys steps out and the door shuts.Casey looks at him,"Explain..why you had to rub this in my face?"

Adam holds his hands up in front of his chest and takes a step back. "Whoah, man. Tame the beast, all right? I miss my bro."

He nodded his head towards where Elissa sat in the kitchen. "I'm proud for you if this is the real thing, man, but we've got that trip to Vegas next week. Are you going to be down with that or what? I mean, it's not like we can do the shit we did every other year. Not if you don't want your lady serving your balls to you on a silver platter, that is."

He looks at him and leans against the balcony, looking into where Elissa. "I don't know man...,it's different but who knows how long that will last, I have no idea. Maybe, Vegas is a good test..."

He adds with a smirk, to his bud.

Adam grins back and offers his hand. Casey slaps it, and just like that, the intensity of their heated conversation is gone. "I don't know," Adam jokes. "I'm starting to think I'll have to put you in some sort of chastity belt when we hit Vegas. If Liss got word that I let you bang some girl, I might have to go into witness protection."

He took the last bite of his apple and twirled it in the air again. "Not to worry, though," he added with a wink. "I'll do enough partying for the both of us and then some. You just be a good boy."

Casey looks at him,"Fuck off..." he says jokingly, they go back inside and they bid goodbye.

Adam is walking to the door, as Casey sees him out. "So...,I'll just meet you at the airport, the flight is at 2 right?" He asks. Adam bid farewell to Elissa as well.

Adam nods,"Yeah...if you need a ride though?"

"No, should be good...later man." Casey says, they bid goodbye and he shuts the door. He goes back over to the table and finishes his cereal, looks at Elissa finally "And what are your plans for today?"

I quirk an eyebrow at Casey as I scoop up the last spoonful of marshmallows and goodness and shove them into my mouth. I chew and swallow quickly as I appraise him. "One of my plans for today is asking what's after the airport at two?"

Casey looks at her,"Picked up on that did you...? You finished?" He takes the bowl for her and rinses it clean, putting it in his dishwasher. Closes it up and sees she's still looking at him, waiting for an answer.

"Going to Vegas next week, a trip I kind of planned...months ago before I bet you." He explains, looking at her.

"Vegas, huh?" I ask. I wish I could just up and go to Vegas. Well, technically I could request a sub, but this is clearly a boy's night type of thing. "Sounds wild."

Casey looks at her,"I promise I'll be good..." he says, kissing her and pulling her closer, "I did like seeing you in my shirt..."

"Hmm," I grin up at him, pulling him toward me until he's settled between my thighs. "I'll be sure to model it for you more often. And I also know you'll be good. Because you're a good, good man to me."

My hand searches through the space between us until I'm cupping him through his jeans. "And every good man needs a good woman, Casey." I nibble along his jawline until I find his lips and then I give his groin a squeeze. "I'm going to show you just how good I can be."

He smiles,"You are really awesome..." as he sits her on his counter. They have some fun for a few hours and are soon dressed again, they go out to dinner and have a wonderful time with each other.

Deep in his mind, he can't wait for Vegas. As much as he feels himself falling in love with Elissa, he feels he needs a night out of fun.

He bids her farewell, before he goes off to the airport and is gone.

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He and the boys land in Vegas the next morning and get themselves sorted into the suite. It has 5 bedrooms in it and an amazing view of the city. They start to get ready for their night, having shots around a bar that is in the room.

Of course, their is a knock on the door and girls walk in, followed by some other guys. More drinking and they go off to a club, just non-stop drinking and partying. The girls of course try to get closer to Casey, he flirts with them back but doesn't act on anything else.

One girl really wants him bad and he kept having to refuse her, she walked off pissed and he had to think wow how different am I? This is tough, he looks over to Adam who has three girls around him right now.

He goes over to a buddy, "Hey...you got anything?" asking, curiously. The buddy looks at him,"Yeah, you want something..?"

"Maybe, this club sucks...help me out." He says, loudly over the music. The buddy slips him an ecstasy pill and Casey slips him some money for it, he takes it and soon has a really good time.

I wait a few hours after I wake up to call Casey. I don't want to wake him up at the asscrack of dawn, but I'm also itching to check in with him and see how things are going. The thing is, I know he won't cheat. He's an honest man. I trust him. It seems crazy that after only a few months of knowing him, I can count on him, but I can and I do. It feels good to have that. No doubts. Just contentment.

The phone rings for a while before someone picks up. A very female someone. "Destiny speaking," the singsong voice greets me.

I pause. "Um, I'm calling for Casey. I mean, Christian."

"Christian? Killer blue eyes, an ass that could crack walnuts? That Christian?"

My heart rate picks up speed. "I'd like to-"

"Slow your roll, darlin'," a deeper voice says. "Don't poke the dragon. Hey, Liss?"

"Adam?"

"Hey, sweets," he answers. "I'd like for you to ignore what the delicate little flower beside me said. She's mine." I hear laughter on the other end. A chorus of female coos and giggles follows his words. "Yeah, those were mine, too," he adds, and I can practically hear his smirk.

"And Christian?" I ask, feeling a little on edge. What the hell went down last night? I bite down on my lip and pace the floor. I trust Casey. Whatever happened had nothing to do with him.

"Not to worry, Mom. He was a model student all night. I was even kind enough to take these ladies off his hands."

More laughter. I sigh in relief. "Could I speak with Christian, please?"

"Yes, ma'am," he chirps back at me. I hear bed springs moving on the other end. "Hold, please."

A moment later, I hear a door creaking open. "Hey, stud. Your lady's on the phone. Hide the harem." I hear Adam bringing the phone back to his ear. "Kidding, doll. Uh, yeah. He's mad." I hear a thud, followed by a grunt from Adam. "Dude! I said I was kidding!"

I can't help but laugh at the images swirling in my head. Adam's voice comes back to me a second later. "All right, Lissa. I'm out before he kills me."

I smile. "Thanks, Adam."

"Any time, gorgeous," he replies, and then I hear another thud. "Fucking ow, man! I'm going, Jesus Christ!"

The scuffle ends, a door is slammed, and then I listen as the phone is moved around. Casey's breathing greets me, then his sleep-roughened voice as he greets me.

"Enjoying Vegas?" I quip.

Casey looks after Adam, giving him the finger and finally speaks into his phone. "Yeah.., you need anything?" He says, feels so out of it and grabs a bottle of water from the fridge. Has a bit of attitude in his tone as well.

I flinch at the bite in his tone and sit down at the edge of my bed. "Well, no. I mean, I just wanted to talk and see how Vegas was treating you."

Casey drinks his water down so quick,"Let's see...I just got up and your voice is like nails right now, you don't need to check up on me. I'll call you later." He hangs up and goes outside, the sun beaming down.

Wild night, the suite is smashed. Half naked people are still passed out and it's been awhile since he's done any drugs, so it's taken a toll to wear off it. "Yo..,Adam, pool..let's go down there."

They do so and have more drinks, just having fun and not even thinking about Elissa and how he spoke to her.

I hang up the phone, fuming. He doesn't want any calls? Well, fine. He won't get a single one from me. He also won't be getting jack shit from me when he returns, either.

He also never called me back like he promised. He texted me instead, too coward to talk speaker to speaker. I didn't reply to a single one.
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Casey returns today. I know he'll come see me first. If we're still talking, that is. I lounge around the house, being that it's my day off, in a pair of sweats and an oversized shirt, my hair pulled up into a bun. When there's a knock on the door, I take my sweet time answering it. Before I do, I make myself a glass of tea and slice off a lemon wedge. And I snack on one of the cranberry cookies I made last night. I consider making him wait a little longer, but at the end, I'm not so childish.

I stomp on over to the door and swing it open, greeting Casey with my most devastating glare.

Casey just walks in and lets a bag he has drop to the floor,"Finally, you know I hate flying..." He kisses her cheek and walks off into her kitchen and helps himself to a beer.

He comes back out and takes a swig, "I did get you something..." He picks up his bag, takes out a really wrapped item and opens it, it's a martini glass that has glitter all on it.

"Apparently..every girl in Vegas, had one of these glasses. You know, because in Vegas you can legally drink all along the strip...not cheap those things either." He sets it on her coffee table, looks at her finally, she looks pissed.

"What?"

"What?" I shriek. "Did you really just act as if you weren't a giant jerk to me on the phone? You know I don't ask for much in this relationship we're trying out, but since you seem to have not a twat's clue how these things work, you don't go and be a dick to a woman when she calls to see how you are!"

He looks at her, "Okay...maybe you didn't think calling was not a good idea? I was partying a lot, I didn't know I would have to cater to you...every single day."