CHAPTER FOUR

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He needed someone who would take his mind off things, she could be his bed mate and at the same time be his call girl for other activities, only her body would be distraction enough for the time being.

He had watched her till she was done, seeing how men were fighting to touch her, want her, but being waded away by the bouncers.

Her show had ended, she had left and everyone goes back to their drinks and everything else they were doing right before that goddess whoever she was walked in.

Yes, she would do, to satisfy his appetite and maybe other appetites he may have planned out.

He had gone back to the seat and rang the bell, the receptionist came back to meet him.

''So soon sir? Have you decided on the service you want us to offer to you, by the way...I hope you enjoyed the strip tease pole dancer show?''

''I want her, ''

''Her?''

''Yes, the stripper, I want her for my call girl''

She nods ''Very well sir, follow me while I take you to the Boss to make the final conclusions'''

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The Boss wasn't so much older than him, maybe a few years, the man got up when he was ushered in, a knowing smile on his face.

''Mr Jaime Lockwire'' The man stretches out his hand to shake him

Jaime had raised an eyebrow ''How did you know who I was?''

''I know who and who comes and leaves, plus, when my boys informed me a new comer was here, I needed to know who, the cameras picked up your face and I recognized you instantly, welcome Sir, please do take a seat. How do I help you?'' he smiles even broadly then he had released Jaime's hand

''First off, you didn't introduce your self ''

''My apologies, Mr name is Rickson Bossade, once into politics, got bored, inherited a little fortune from the father, always wanted to have a hoe house, finally got myself some classy one'' he smiles

Humour, that was good.

''Okay, how discreet are your services'?''

''Your secret is save with us. I hear you want a Call Girl and you picked ?''

''Yes, yes...she told me they can be what I want them to be, do what I want them to do, no complains?''

''For the right price, of course no complains ''

''Good. Then, the girl who just stripped, I want her, how much does she go for?''

''Well...let me find out who first was on stage first; i was preoccupied i didn't take notice"

Jaime had nodded, waiting as Rickson made a call.

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''Yes sir. ?'' Tinny-B answered the call as soon as the phone began to ring.

''Who just left the stage ?'' came his voice through the phone

''Sorry?'' She closes one side of her ear to be able to hear him over the music that was just turned on

''I said who just performed?'' Rickson had repeated , but the blaring sound coming from the club room made it impossible for her to hear.

Bekky is laughing as she enters the room, she throws her cloths over the chair and reaches for Tinny-B's shoulders and grabs her in a hug.

''Hey Tinny, my Tinny-yinny-B'' she had squeezed her tighter

''Oh Bekky..'' she moves the phone from her and pushes Bekky away from her, ''Stop woman, I am on the phone with the Boss'' she cautions her

''Oops, sorry!!'' Bekky chuckles letting her go

Tinny-B had turned back to the phone after shutting the door and killing the noise as soon as Bekky takes a seat ''Hello Sir, you were saying?''

But the line was dead.

She had sighed ''See I didn't even get to hear what he asked''

''Doesn't matter, he would call back if it is important''

''True, so why were you hugging me?''

''Happy birthday Tinny-B, I got you a present,''

''Oh....wow'' Tinny-B had rushed to her, takes the case that had a black stud-earring, she smiles hugging her ''Thank you''

''You are welcome'' they hugged again.

''Where is Alexandra though, her show was as amazing as it was dripping with honey" Bekky says looking around ''I mean can you hear the crowd cheering?''

''I know right? She is taking a shower, she says she wants to wash the hands of men who were grabbing at her while she was pole dancing and stripping..''

''Oh well, the downside of the job but, damn, you need to see the men cheering and wagging their tongues'' Bekky laughs

''They do that for you too''

''Not as much as they do her, she is a goddess on that stage mehn, if the pole was a man, she would have given it blue balls by now''

They laughed.

''Oh well, i would be up soon, see you out there babe!''

''Bekky, you are up'' Someone knocks .

''Yes Sir'' she spanks Tinny-B's butt ''Later bitch!''

''You too bitch!'' Tinny-B went back to getting dressed for her striptease.

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''Bekky, she was the one who just performed '' The Boss had told him that night weeks ago.

''Then I want Bekky.'' He concludes stating.

''Long term, short term?'' ''Short term for now, '' ''Days?''

''I will liaise with Bekky and she can give you that information''

''how do I pay?''

''You will need to fill out-'' he reaches for a file

''I do not want my information on paper Mr Rick''

The man had smiled" 'Ofcourse, I will have my PA draft out the prices for long term and short term, you feel free to take the necessary payments and Bekky is all yours for the duration of the time you picked to do as you please''

It had taken a few few minutes to make the transactions, once done they shook hands and that was it.

That was a few weeks ago today.

Bekky had showed up at his house the next day, and he could swear she looked different from the view he had of her in the room. She was curvy and beautiful yes, but....she seemed different from when he saw her from the room when he watched ,maybe the mirror magnified everything and the lights glowed her skin a faded milk..

Bekky was slight dark.

But after a night, Bekky was okay just fine.

And for the past couple of weeks, three time a week...Bekky had been his Call Girl and he had scheduled her into his plans.

And today, today he needed her to be his Call Girl and what happens? He had called Rick when he couldn't get across to her.

''Oh I am so sorry Mr Lockswire, but she called in sick, when out of town to see the parents''

''And I wasn't informed?'' he was angry, he already had his plans made.

''I am so sorry sir'' Rick repeats

''So what happens Mr Rick?'' he had been standing in the middle of his office, his jaw flexing ''I cannot cancel''

''I will find you a replacement till Bekky returns''

''I do not want a replacement, I want Bekky. She already is apprised and understands what I like and don't, what I want and what I don't, and what is necessary and how I do things, I do not have the luxury of time to start with a new girl, she understands my needs and meets it Rick, I thought I could depend on your services ''

''Yes sir you can, trust us, we have a lot of Bekky's here and this one would do just fine, she would blow your mind with her skills. if only you would give her a chance to stand in, I am sure you wouldn't regret''

He sighed ''So who is this person?''

Rick had hesitated over the phone yesterday while they spoke.

''Waiting?''

''I was just checking that all was clear. I will send to you Alexandra Beckington, she would be a stand in for Bekky till she returns''

''This Alexandra, is she up to a classic standard, I have something important this evening and she would have to pull up some A class performance for my pleasure and for others''

''I can assure you, she would handle it, I told you, we only have the best of the best here''

''Very well,. Arrange her, I will pick her up tomorrow at pm at the club reception, and I hope no disappointments''

''None sir, I promise you.''

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That was yesterday, today, after work, he had gone home to refresh himself, dressing up in his tux and a red lapel at his breast pocket, seating in the back of his limousine, he enjoys the quiet ride to the club.

Mr Rick had called him earlier today to affirm that the so called Alexandra would be waiting at the reception by pm, all he had to do was call them and she would be on the phone.

He hopes that she would do.

Yes, he hates his plans scattered, it messes up things for him and makes him really upset.

Sighing he had looked up when Adam tells him that they were at the club, he takes his phone and dials the reception desk, asking them to check and give her the phone

''Hello?'' her voice came

''Alexandra Beckington?''

''Yes?'' came her voice again

''Please step outside '' he cuts the call.

Her voice may sound nice but he knew that things were never what it seems to be.

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He saw a lady walk out of the club, wearing a red dress and black high heels, her hair reaching her shoulders, she was tall for a girl.

Good thing that she wasn't as tall as he was, he wouldn't want to be looking up when talking to her.

He unbuttons his suit as he steps out of the car looking her over '' Alexandra Beckington?'' He repeats just to be sure, he hated to be wrong.

He heard her gasp, ''Dear lord'

He frowns.

There it was a again, that look of surprise.

It never gets old.

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