Chapter 1: Introduction
As the phone on her desk trilled, the woman looked up from her nail polish, the scarlet crimson nearly perfect on her long, slender fingers. It was Nick, if she wasn't mistaken; a regular. And from the husky, barely contained excitement in his voice, she knew he had another special night planned.
"I'd like to see you tonight, Damara," his voice purred through the phone line, and the woman couldn't help but notice the shiver of anticipation that ran through her body.
A professional in her field, she had heard all manner of requests, and yet each time, the thrill of the unknown beckoned.
"I'll be there," Damara replied, the hint of a smile in her voice. The sound of expensive scotch being poured punctuated the silence that grew between them, as they both reveled in the delicious, unspoken arrangement.
The hotel room was a testament to opulence - the epitome of indulgence and the setting for countless encounters of her own making.