A/N: Thanks Sherry xx
Chapter 25
"My new client seems to have his eye on you," Rosalie said between bites of her sandwich. We were currently sitting in the breakroom at The Rub, eating our lunch. "I was wondering if you maybe know him?"
I glanced up at her, worried that I did in fact did know him. I didn't want what I did here to get back to my mother, or Emily and Sam. "What's his name?"
"Emmett Cullen," Rosalie said, eyeing me.
"Cullen," I said, running the name over in my mind, trying to make a connection, but there was no connection to be made. "I don't know anyone by that name. Are you sure that is his real name?"
Rosalie shrugged. "That was the name he gave me. I don't exactly interrogate my clients."
"What does he look like?"
"Dark brown hair and brown eyes. Maybe about 6'2" and very muscular. He always wears a suit."
It didn't sound like anyone I knew. "What does he say about me?"
Rosalie shrugged. "When he first saw you standing in the corridor, he asked your name, now he asks how you are doing and things, but don't get any ideas. He is my client. He's a good tipper and I'm not prepared to let you have him. Plus, I kind of like him."
"Don't you find it a little strange that he asks about me?" I asked Rosalie. I certainly did. I got an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Are you sure he's not a cop? What did he say he does?"
"He didn't," Rosalie said, calmly popping a chip in her mouth, "and there is no way he is a cop. I can smell a cop a mile away and he ain't the type. Though I won't deny he has a certain edge to him. He definitely isn't someone I would want to get on the wrong side of, but I do imagine he would have a devilish streak between the sheets. I'm thinking of sleeping with him."
I gasped at her. "You can't," I said in a hushed whispered so that the rest of the staff in the room didn't hear us. "Laurent clearly stated that we weren't to sleep with the clients."
Rosalie grinned. "Rules are made to be broken, plus do you honestly think this is the first client I've slept with? If a hot client wants to pay me to sleep with him, there is no way I am saying no to that shit."
"Laurent will be pissed if he finds out."
"He's not going to find out. I'm careful. Can you honestly tell me that none of your clients have positioned you?"
"Just because they've asked, doesn't mean I would agree."
Rosalie shrugged. "There will come a time and place when you will need extra money and you'll agree to it."
I shook my head, telling her she was wrong, at least I hoped she was wrong.
