“I’ll be home in ten minutes, my love. I can’t wait to see you.” My heart flutters at the text message on my phone and my full lips pull into a small smile. I dash for the bathroom. The fluorescent lights burn brightly as I gaze at my reflection in the large mirror. My blonde waves are messy around my heart-shaped face, tumbling past my plump breasts, partially obscuring the lingerie I’m wearing. The bodysuit is lace and...

When I walk into the studio, my heels click on the hardwood floor. My client jumps in anticipation, and he tracks the sound. He’s blindfolded and waiting for me on his knees like he was instructed to. There’s a flush to his hairless chest, and I smirk, my red-painted lips quirking to the side. It’s his first time, and I love breaking in the virgins. My studio is spacious but cozy. Hardwood floors covered in rugs and leath...