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Aug 23, 2020 20:58:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2020 20:58:51 GMT -7
Summer 2024
Maria hadn't really ever thought she'd be pretty much selling herself for a living but she wasn't ashamed of it. She could make a lot of money doing what she did. In general, people in her profession could make bank, but add the part Veela? Well, she tended to be very successful. To no surprise. Tonight happened to be an escort night, accompanying an older gentleman to a fancy dinner party. He just wanted someone pretty and young to make his employees and business partners jealous. Usually she didn't take jobs like this, where she was arm candy. But hey, the price was right and Maria's rent was due tomorrow. So, might as well get it covered.
So, dressed up in a form fitting black dress, she played her part well. Dotting on the man every time he needed a confident boost. Kept silent when he had an important business conversation. Just smiled and looked pretty. Because that's what he was paying for. He wanted someone to make him look good. Half way through the night though, the man seemed frustrated and pulled her aside. "You're not doing enough. God, I'm paying you a lot. Do your job right. I want everyone to be jealous," he hissed. Maria raised an eyebrow. She'd been keeping the charm pretty low key, as, while the man had paid for her services was magical he'd made it clear that most his business partners weren't. He'd specifically requested a part Veela because of their natural charm and allure. But he hadn't "paid" for her to use it. "How jealous?" Was her question, to confirm just what he was asking her. If he was suggesting Veela charm, it'd cost him. "Do your thing. I wanted one of you for a reason," he hissed. Maria just smiled. "That'll cost you extra." He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, whatever. Just do it."
Maria smirked. His wish was her command.
Maria laced her arm through his. They returned to the party but Maria wasn't going to play the coy pretty arm candy. He wanted people to be jealous? She'd make sure the whole goddamn room was looking at her. and look they did.
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