Chapter 3

Sarafina closed her eyes willing herself to calm down the loud music coming from the club wasn't helping matters

She squeezed her way through the alley to the back of the club. She bit her lips internally prep talking herself

"You can do this sarah, for Dad"

Her turmoil within hadn't allow her to hear the approaching footstep, it was that of Amber and they had agreed to meet at the back of the club

Amber from afar could tell how tense and nervous get friend was, she calmly approached her tapping her shoulder

"Hey, are you really sure you want to do this"

Sarafina laughed nervously

"Come on Amber, you have asked this already, I'm sure of this"

Amber nodded, " let's go then, we do not have enough time. I came along with the attire you would be needing, Sarah, I hope you don't regret this in the long run"

Sarafina didn't reply she rubbed her palm together following Amber who had ready begin stopping a cab

They boarded it, the ride to the escort club extremely silent

"For Dad. For Dad" Sarafina chanted in her head, it was a way of preventing her for backing down , she had gone too far now for that .

Once they arrived, the nervousness had died town in, she watched Amber apply a bit of make up on her

Amber handed Sarah a see through lingerie

"You have done this before, it's no difference from stripping, well in a way it is. Just relax and stay in here, he will arrive soon, I mean...mmh" Sarafina nodded understanding what her friend meant " I will leave now, if he tries anything funny, scream. I'm right next door"

Sarafina watched helplessly as her friend disappeared through the door leaving her all alone to face her decision.

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Ryan wasn't exactly pleased with his brother's choice of club

It was never his type of setting, crowdy clubs with pervert men lusting after women, it made him coil back behind Valentine, he wish he could turn around and leave but he couldn't not when Valentine was very adamant on what he wanted.

"Here have this, it will help you loosen up"

Ryan shook his head, he refused to get drunk, not when he wasn't comfortable, his brother frowned downing the shit in his hand, he smiled in satisfaction

"Ryan, I had an inkling you would be a more so I got you something to entertain you. Something to make you get over your break up" Valentine offered draping an arm over his brother, a skimpily dressed woman walked past she winked flirtily at Ryan who acted oblivious

"What could that be"

"Room 204, go right there bro, you would have the best time of your life, I made sure she is the experienced type" Valentine explained, he could see the displeased look on his brother's face

"Please tell me you didn't keep an escort there

"Exactly what I did, don't even think of saying no or I call on dad right now"

Ryan couldn't argue , he knew he was trapped, so instead he shook his head glaring hard on his brother.

He heaved an annoyed sigh, the laughter of a man getting a lap dance echoing. His brother stood up he shot Ryan a wink before disappearing behind the numerous rooms in the building.

Reluctancy filled Ryan he had half a mind to refuse but then Valentine could really carry out his threat, with a grumbling hiss he rise from his sit tracing the rooms for room 204

A minute layer he found himself before the mahogany door, he would.fered which lady was behind it, what had driven her to such place, taking a deep breath he knocked, there wasn't a reply do without further ado, he pushed the door open ushering himself.

At first glance there was no one but a thorough look revealed a nervous lady sitted at the end of the room extremely tensed, her arms were wrapped around her legs, the sight made Ryan curious and at the same amused

He cleared his throat in a bid to gain her attention and it did, she turned around to gaze at him and he could swear he was in the wrong room, her red hair framed her face , she looked both wild and innocent

"H-hey" Ryan couldn't believe he was stuttering, he hadn't walked further into the room sitting on the bed, he hoped that action of his didn't come off as suggestive

"Hey" Her voice itself was a question mark, had she missed her way

"Mmmh so can we just go straight to the point"Her request was clear, he shouldn't have suspected she didn't want this

It made him a bit disappointed, so instead he cleared his throat, a tinge of red dusting his cheek, the bluntness made him a bit embarrassed. Ryan stole a glance, he thought she looked heavenly but he couldn't be tempted no matter what, being with an escort would be a slap to his dignity, a huge one to his ego.

When she began to pull on the straps of her lingerie, Ryan knew she was down for business and he needed to act first, most escorts stories started out from poverty. Ryan didn't want to stand her up, what if she needed the money so bad, what if financial instability was what drove her to this room and so he spoke before he fell for the smooth skin that began to glisten in the semi dark room

"I'm sorry, but... Here have this and take care please" Ryan didn't know why he did that but he dropped a blank check and exited the room. He hoped it would be of use to her, he wasn't interested in getting laid today, not with an escort

Was her name as beautiful as she looked? Ryan smiled at his thought