Chapter 45

Zie

While Ashton and I were watching a movie my cellphone suddenly rang. I immediately picked up my phone and read the message, as I expected Mark send a message saying that the client was already inside his apartment.

"I need to leave now," I whispered to Ashton who was still staring at the TV screen, I asked him to accompany me to Mark's apartment but he strongly refused and said that he was tired and I understand him, even though he was just sitting in the clinic I knew that the session drains him mentally and emotionally.

"Have fun, Zie. I'll go to sleep soon." Ashton said yawning, I just smirk at him knowing he wouldn't go to sleep soon, he'll finish the second season of the series he's been binged watching lately. I did not bother watching it anymore since he's already in the second season and I wouldn't understand anything if I insist on watching it.

When I was ready I immediately left the penthouse.

I was wearing jogger pants and a white v-neck shirt. I didn't even bother to wear pompous clothes because I was just going to take it off, to begin with.

I immediately knocked on the door of Mark's penthouse and it opened shortly after. I was deeply moved and cuss on my mind when a sexy woman came to open the door, she was wearing a tight and skimpy fabric. Her curves are visible.

"What the fuck, Mark," I whispered, he did not tell me that my client would be a woman, he knew I didn't fuck woman, I had never fuck a woman.

"You must be Mark, by the way, the interior of your apartment is beautiful." She said slightly smiling while I'm just looking at her dumbfounded.

For a moment, I thought of running back to my penthouse. Gosh! The next time I saw Mark, I would kick his balls until he can't produce a sperm anymore.

"Um, come on in, let's get started." The woman said and pulled my hand into the penthouse, as we entered she immediately closed the door and walked towards the room where Mark was taking his clients.

I was shocked when we entered the room and there was a man tied to the bed. He was only wearing a red boxer brief, with a handkerchief in his mouth, maybe to restrain him from speaking.

"This is Ayan, my boyfriend and he is a fucking cheater, I want you to teach him a lesson." The woman said angrily. When I looked at the man, he was struggling and seems hurt from how tight the rope is gripping in his hands. His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the woman.

"What exactly do you want me to do?" I wonder, what kind of lesson is the woman referring to?

She raised an eyebrow at me, "We've already talked about this, haven't we?"

"I want you to fuck that asshole, I want him to know that in our relationship I am the one who is in control. Fucker! If not because of my money those girls won't swoon over you, you keep on asking me for money to give to another woman? Do I fucking look like a sugar mommy to you?" The woman shouted angrily.

"You're giving him money. Are you sure you're not a sugar mommy?" I joked when I felt like the atmosphere inside the room is too heavy.

She glared at me, "of course not, I just happened to have a lot of extra money," she defended herself.

"Wait, why are we talking about this. Start fucking that asshole already. I paid you a huge amount of money, don't bail on me." The woman said and sat on the soft sofa.

"Miss, what you want me to do with your boyfriend is considered rape and I am not a rapist," I said trying to sound calm and I was about to leave when the woman stood up and quickly walked towards the bed where Ayan, her boyfriend, was lying.

She violently grabbed the handkerchief from Ayan's mouth.

"Hey! Didn't you say you will do everything to gain my forgiveness? This is what I want you to do and if you won't follow everything I said I'll leave you and I will not be giving you even a single cent. Will you do it or not?" The woman said and slapped Ayan on the cheek.

"I-I will." Ayan stuttered in response, his voice cracked and he seemed to be crying. The woman grinned broadly and looked at me.

"See? This is not rape, both parties have consent." She said and laughed like a crazy woman. I just raised an eyebrow at her.

"It is still rape, you are emotionally blackmailing Ayan." I strongly replied that I think the woman was annoyed, she looked at me with an angry face.

"You guys are a useless piece of shits! You're wasting my precious time and money." She said angrily and quickly walked out of the room, she even hit me on my shoulder on purpose.

I was about to leave when Ayan spoke.

"Hey, don't leave," he begged.

"Why?" I asked with my brows furrowed. He should be thankful that I declined his crazy girlfriend's offer.

"Fuck me, bro, let's do what Sasha wants." He begged.

"You don't need to do this," I replied.

"No, you don't understand bro, I need to do this if she leaves me no one will support my studies and my family. I need her money." Ayad said seriously. I heaved a sigh as I was contemplating if I should listen to him. It's a win-win situation, I got the money and he got also the money.

"Are you giving me consent to fuck you?" I asked and this would be the last time I will ask and if he said yes then I'm more than willing to fuck a straight virgin man.

"Yeah bro, isn't it obvious?" He replied and pulled the rope in his hand, he was trying to get rid of the rope but it was too tight so nothing happened.

"You have no experience with men?" I asked him, he shook his head in response.

I nodded at him, I was thinking of how am I supposed to handle him? Should I just fuck him like how I used to fuck Ashton? Should I be a little bit gentle or maybe I should be rough since that's what Sasha wanted after all, right?

I walked towards where Ayan is and sit on the bed next to him. Slowly, I touched his thigh which made him tremble, I caressed his thigh until my hand trailed over his bulging dick. I raised my brow, how is he having a boner if he is straight?

He jerks his thigh and tried to remove my hands from touching his penis.

"And here I thought you wanted me to fuck you? By simply touching your thigh you're already trembling and looking at me with disgust." I laughed and if only stares could kill, I'm already ash.

I touched his thigh again.

It can be seen in his expression that he does not like what I do but he's trying to tolerate everything that I do.

"If you want me to do it, then I'm warning you, I'll make it hard for you, I don't care if you are still a virgin." I grabbed his penis and squeeze it tightly until his face contorts when he felt the pain.

"Shit." Ayan cuss feeling so weak from my touch, I tried to stroke his penis even though there was still a cloth blocking between his already erect penis and my hand.

"I'm going to fuck you on your hole, I will loosen your asshole until you learned your lesson," I said in an authoritative voice.

"Just fucking do it already," Ayan said with a look that seemed annoyed with what I was saying and doing on his body. I just shook my head and waited for Sasha to return to the room to fulfill what she wanted to happen.