Jade laughs, bemused at your choice of words. "For double my hourly rate you can have me anywhere, sugar!"
You make a snap decision to move things along. You don't see the point in waiting when you might be able to find out about your ability now. You rise, and gesture for Jade to do likewise. "How about we head back to your place? That way you can change if you like, and I have a bottle here that needs drinking - red wine on my carpet is such a pain to get out."
"Let me see that," she grabs the bottle and pulls it out of its bag. Her face beams as she reads the label. "Wow! This is one of my favourites."
"Mine too," you say with a conspiratorial grin.
"You know something ? I think we're going to get on just swell. My apartment's two blocks this way," she points to her left, grabbing your wrist and pulling you off in that direction. "I can honestly say I don’t think I’ve ever been this eager to get to work." She throws a wink over her shoulder as you catch up with her.
You reach Jade’s place shortly and discover she has a first-floor apartment. Inside her door is a small foyer with another door at the far end and a small stairwell leading down to a basement. As she locks the outer door and unlocks the inner one, she explains that she normally takes customers straight downstairs, but for you she's prepared to make an exception. You're prepared to take that as a compliment, and something tells you these comments aren’t all about the money you're offering.
You enter Jade's living room, which looks surprisingly normal. She could be a school teacher or a lawyer, excepting perhaps the small pile of porn magazines lying on the coffee table. Jade has scurried into the small adjoining kitchen to fetch and fill wine-glasses for the pair of you. You gratefully take the proffered glass and contemplate your situation. You're feeling slightly uncomfortable now, unsure of how to proceed.
Jade seems to read your thoughts. "Never been with a working-girl before, huh? Don't worry, you're not the first."
That helps a little. You smile at Jade and she smiles back. The stirring in your pants returns. "So..." you begin, "In your wealth of experience," (you can't resist being just a little sarcastic), "What happens now?" |