Serving the Billionaire Alphas I knew the rules. I knew how it all worked. I played the game, and I played it extraordinarily well. Kept a straight face, did was expected of me, and then got the hell out of dodge with the money. Such was life. As an in-demand call girl for one of the hottest agencies in Vegas, I had been with some incredibly strange clients before. I’d seen them all before. There were the guys who liked the fake stepdaughter stuff. Then you had your guys who were into the whole pain and submission thing, either giving or taking. In my experience, it was usually giving – and that let me let out some frustration as I whipped them, humiliating them the way they wanted me to. After a year of working my way up the ranks, building up an impressive clientele and some extremely pricey demands, I lived extraordinarily comfortably on the dime of some of the richest men to step within a fifty-mile radius of the city. I never let emotion into it, always played it cool and acted the part until after I was home and freshly bathed.
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