| Arry's Rebellion |
| Written by: Cassy |
| (Part One) Arrabelle runs a male escort agency, and has learned the rules of professionalism over the years. But a new client with a passion for voyeurism, and a new employee by the name of Sean bring about feelings kept at bay. |
Chapter One Take it from me, because I know - running a male escort agency isn't all it's cracked up to be. I've met women who said they would kill to have my job, but for very different reasons to my own. I do what I do because it's good money, and because I feel like I'm giving something back to the ones like me. The ones who wanted to take a gorgeous man to their company dinners, to be the envy of every other woman in the room. The ones who just wanted to have a fling after a troublesome relationship, the ones who, like me, just wanted satisfaction. But all the women I've spoken to seem to think that the perks are limitless. They thought the idea of having a 'man-for-rent' (a term which I use very rarely by the way) 24/7 was a great turn-on. Amateurs. Yes, I'll admit it, back when I was twenty-nine, just finished the marketing job, and starting the business up, I had entertained those thoughts. But the reality was so different. It's like living in a sweet shop, where all the sweets can't be eaten because they're too business-like or don't want to let the boss think they're working their way up the ladder by shagging her. You don't have to tell me sweets like that don't exist, but my employees seem to be those types. And I admire it in them now - but back then, I would so easily fall in lust with my employees, it was all I could do to stop myself screaming in frustration when they got camera shy. Priorities change, people change, and I got older. I'm now forty-four, and though I've still got the majority of my looks, I've also got a bit more upstairs, at least that's what I'm told. But Sean was, well, he was different. He had the type of personality that would make my head spin if I let it. He wasn't especially good-looking, at least not the type that most of my clients would go for. But he was ruggedly striking, and he had the most piercing gaze. You could almost sense him imagining you with no clothes on, or at worst, imagine him doing that. I'd been scouting around for a new escort for our more specific clients. After the agency was inundated with requests for a dominant male rather than a Leonardo Di Caprio look alike, I had to give in and take a look around. During my search I'd hunted down enough studs, wankers, cheaters, perverts, and emotional fuckwits to really turn Bridget's diary into the Bible for us women. But along with them, I'd found the sweetest guys, the ones I just wanted to take home with me and cuddle. Unfortunately, my clients rarely contact me to hire a cuddler. Sometimes I get the occasional call for some 'company', but rarely. Sean fell right into the middle of these two types - he was both arrogant and understanding, both perverse and innocent. It was an intriguing mix. So here I was, sitting in his office at a quarter-to-one, wondering why the hell he hadn't shown up, and constantly getting notes of apology from his secretary. I made a mental note never to approach a self-employed man again, no matter how badly I needed him on the agency. I'd arranged to meet Sean a few times, and our meetings had ranged in location from the local Bar to the City clubs, from his house to mine, and now I was going to pop the question. I had a feeling it would be well received; even if he'd turn me down I knew he'd be flattered. He'd already shown a keen interest in the agency, asking what types of men I hired, what they were expected to do, he even had me tell him a horror story of one of our employees. I was rather shocked that he was prepared to hear some of the things that had happened, but I said no for confidential matters. He'd smiled and got me another drink. Click here to read the rest of this story (676 more lines) (We didn't put all text on this page at once, to make it load FAST for you to check out the first few paragraphs first!)
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