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A/N : Life is just so busy! I wish I could just go somewhere where I can finish this story peacefully. Sigh.

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Warning : Human AU, Explicit sexual content, Violence, Crime, Daddy Kink, Hurt/Comfort

Chapter 2 : Micro Cuts

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The hotel where I arrived, was really lavish, extravagant and screamed rich, decorated with marble floors, big chandeliers and gold decorations. I felt out of place with my casual wear. I quickly entered the elevator and breathed deeply.

You'll be okay. You can do this.

I quickly remembered all the facts: friends of Vince, probably rich and most importantly daddy.

Play the part.

I checked my looks from the reflection of the mirror inside the elevator, checked my white teeth for anything that could be stuck, smoothed out my long hair, nibbled my lips to make it pink, rubbed the toes of my shoes for any dirt.

There. Lovely.

The elevator door opened and I walked down the hall reciting the room number over and over while my eyes searching for the number on the doors until I found it.

This is it.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door three times. I heard a voice behind the door and then soon, revealing a tall man was talking on the phone.

He was wearing dark suit pants with white button up shirt, the sleeves was rolled up on his arm that showed his muscled body built like a Greek god. Short blond hair, piercing blue eyes, rough stubble on a strong jaw.

My heartbeat skipped a few as I looked at him. I never had a type of guy I want before. But this man is just it.

He tilted his head as a silent invitation for me to come in. I entered the room as I looked around with interest. A high end luxury suite, a King sized bed, expensive coffee table, high ceiling with beautiful chandelier, and two large curtains drawn close.

Two small lamps by the bed was the only source of light in this room, making it cosier than what I used too, giving the room an orange-yellow warm light.

The door closed behind me and as the man passed beside me, he took my hand, and I couldn't help but followed him as he brought me to the bed. He sat on the edge while his eyes watching me, still talking on his phone, saying a quick annoyed 'si' three times in a row.

I watched him closely, watched his fuller lips and battling accents. It was quite strange, really. Instead, I came closer to him and touched his rough stubble.

He is handsome with lines of worry across his handsome face and soft smile. He is not as young as I expected, definitely much older... but it was nice.

I've never had a client like him before, how different he was from the norm. I couldn't deny that I felt a bit of excitement.

"Simplecemente fallo. Assicurasi che sia fatto." He ended the call abruptly making me ripped my hand away as he tossed his phone over the bed.

Finally, he turned his full attention on me as he stared up at me for quite a bit longer.

His voice was deep and soft as he murmured, "Hello, sweetheart"

Sweet, shy and coy tonight. Obedience and submission. Be a good boy now.

The façade was on as I replied back a shy murmur, "Hi, daddy."

A purr happy little sound came from Emmett, as he placed both his hands on my waist, drinking in the sight of me with his eyes.

"Take off your clothes for me" Emmett gently told me as he leaned back.

I obeyed, took off my shirt over my head as smoothly as I could despite my clumsiness, and unzipped my tight jeans and pulled it down away with my socks. When I reached my briefs, I looked up to him and Emmett raised his eyebrow, and I pulled it off from my body.

Perfect boy.

I stood naked, my hands itched to cover some parts of my body, as he watched my body up and down. He leaned back with admiration, a shot of desire visible from his eyes as he eyed my smooth body.

His eyes came back to my face, "What's your name?" he asked as he beckoned me to him with a nod to his lap.

"Jake" I replied as I straddled Emmett's lap, enjoying the feel of clothes on my naked skin, wrapped my hands around his broad shoulder.

"Jacob?" Emmett's hands wandered over my skin, raised goose bumps, as I stuttered a little 'yes'.

I pressed my lips to him softly, teasing. His lips was soft, warm and firm. His hands on my side as he kissed me. The scents of his cologne, sweet and masculine invaded me as I closed my eyes.

And when I opened them, he was already pressing me into the mattress with his weight. I gasped as his teeth sucking on my pulse on my neck.

No marks, please no marks.

I brought his face and kissed his lips more. My heart beats loudly. It felt so good when he sucked my neck, I almost tempted to let him mark me, but my clients would definitely not going to like it if someone marked their pretty little toy.

I moved my hands on his chest, desperate to feel and see the hard firm muscle since I saw a glimpse of it the moment he opened the door. Two undone buttons was not enough for me. I moaned softly as he sucked my lower lip gently.

"Please, daddy" I whimpered softly.

He sat up and shrugged off his shirt, exposing the dreams of every man. Hard and firm muscle, big chest, strong abs that could cut stones if they could. I bite my lips and purred. It was my lucky day to have met Emmett as my client.

Emmett put his hands on his belt but he stopped as looks up to me, "Want to do it for me?" He asked with a grin.

I leaned forward and unbuckled his belt with expertise, my hands pulled out his pants and he stepped out of it. When I reached his briefs, I looked up to him, as he smiled softly at me.

"Keep going baby." He murmured watching me as my mouth watered at the sight of his large bulge beneath his Armani's.

I pulled down his boxers and threw it off the bed. Emmett´s cock is thick, hard and flushed. Dark blond hair trimmed neatly to match his small trail of hair down his navel.

"Oh, daddy" I gasped.

I licked the slit of his cock, tasting the precum that was there. My lips closed around the head of his cock. I felt my lips stretched around the large girth and my tongue swirled the skin below.

I can't remember the last time when I felt actual pleasure of pleasuring a man's cock. But when I looked up to see Emmett's face, I felt something stirred deep inside me.

Lust. Want. Need. Desire. I felt it. What Emmett was feeling as he looked down on me, fingers lightly caressing my nape. He looked so beautiful, ethereal. But I want that face crumbled as he shout his pleasure.

I sucked harder on his cock. Licking and tasting, bobbing my head up and down around his cock trying my best to get all of him in my mouth though it was impossible.

My gag reflex rise as his cock hit the back of my throat. I could feel tears in my eyes but I pressed the urge to gag down and took a deep breath and relaxed my throats again though my jaw was aching.

"Oh, baby." He gasped loudly as I sucked harder and swallowed him. Again, my gag reflex rise and this time I couldn't stop it, as I coughed and jerked away from his cock.

"Easy, easy.." He said softly with concern. His fingers stay on my face.

I wrapped my fingers around his cock again, wanted more of that delicious meat but his hand tightening on my neck held my head away from him. But I ignored it and my tongue surged forward to taste him again.

But he grabbed his cock and dragged it away from my lips. My eyes shot up to him.

"Please..." I whined before I realised what I did.

Before I can mentally slap myself, I heard a deep groan and then he pushed me back on the bed, his body between my legs as he spread my legs, leaving me exposed to his view.

When he tongues my opening, I moaned loudly, hands gripped the bed sheets tight. His wet appendage licked, sucked, and stabbed my insides. I panted profusely, cried at the pleasure.

A thick finger slowly teased my hole, and breached me. Then, one became two fingers, two became three, opening my hole, stretching slowly, deliciously. My legs trembled, my toes curled as he prepared me.

Emmett's lips trailed to my cock, and balls, giving my sensitive skin sweet little kisses, paying attention to my skin, worshipping me lovingly.

My teeth clenched tightly. Blood rushed to my face.

Fuck, it has been a long time since someone actually pleasured me like this. He doesn't have the right to do this to me. I was supposed to give him pleasure and he was supposed to take his and be done with it, like the rest. It was disgustingly sweet and it was making me hate him.

How dare him.

I gripped his hair, stopping him. He looked up from my genitals to my face, "Fuck me" I nearly growled to him. I wanted it rough, I wanted to feel the pain, the pleasure. The shame.

Emmett chuckled, softly and infuriatingly sucked a small mark onto my shoulder with his lips as if he didn't even understand what I just said. Like fucking me was not the purpose of him paying me to be here.

His lips continued to touch my chest, and when he reached my nipple, he sucked hard making me cry.

His tongue twirled my nipple, his teeth biting it softly. His other hand which is not penetrating my entrance pinched my other nipple and then his lips treated my sensitive nubs like it's the most delicious things in the world. I can't help the sobs that came out of mouth as my body arched for more.

Fuck, what have he done to me? He's ruined me.

His fingers rubbed my prostate and I gasped loudly.

"Please!" I whimpered. I couldn't stand it anymore. I needed this to stop. I still remembered my roles as I panted softly and my hands gripped his shoulder.

"Please, daddy... Please fuck me" I said.

He stopped as he looked down on me, his eyes watched my lips when my tongue ran over them, "Tell me what you want, baby"

Be a good boy.

"Please fuck me, daddy. I want it so bad..." I begged.

My client didn't argue. He rolled on the condom, patting my butts playfully and asked me to roll onto my front on all fours. I placed my elbows on the bed, knees spread wide as Emmett rubbed his cock on my hole.

"Beg for it"

I hiccupped as he slowly pressed his cock on my hole, rubbed teasingly on it, "Daddy"

"I want to hear it, baby"

"Daddy, please give it to me." I whined breathlessly.

Needy, sweet boy. All for show.

Emmett is big.

I felt myself stretched around his thick length that was pushing inside me slowly. I gasped wetly onto the sheets as his cock spread me open, filled me in the way that I really need. I clawed the sheets tightly until my fingers hurt and then I stopped.

My body was shaking and sweating as I felt him all the way in, hard and hot inside me, pulsed slightly when I clenched on it.

Fuck, he feels so good.

I moaned hard, biting my lips when he rocked gently back and forth. Just the smallest movement had turned me into a puddle of trembling creature. I arched my back wanted him to start thrusting inside me, instead he kissed my neck.

I bite my lips harder, I could taste the blood.

This is not what I want.

This was not what I got from customers. And it frustrated me. He frustrated me.

I pushed back on his cock, wanting him to get on fucking me hard. But he rocked back into me gently, his hand on my hips pushed me back forward, when I tried to fuck myself on his cock.

I looked back to my shoulder and prepared to glare at him. He saw me and then he gripped my hips back and thrust hard inside me.

"Fuck, yes!" I shouted.

He fucked me hard, thrusts after thrusts while I moaned and panting wildly, my hair over my face, my sweats clung on my skin.

I felt so close to cumming. I felt it building inside me, my balls tightened warningly, my hole clenched wildly when a particular thrust hit my sweet spot, then Emmett pushed me back and slipped out of me.

"Daddy" I whined loudly.

He turned me on my back. He watched me, his eyes intent and soft. I felt small suddenly, like I was being watch under a microscope. I felt like for the first time, somebody actually see me.

Damn him.

Once I got my pay, I'll be out of here.

But before that, "Daddy... please. Don't stop, daddy..." I hiccupped pathetically, whined for it and spread my legs wider.

He leaned forward, and held my legs open and slowly pushed back his cock in me. I arched my body, internally grinned at the little success.

I gasped as he grasped my hair and kissed my lips softly when he bottomed out in me, caught me off guard. His tongue thrust inside me, licked my cavern, as he pulled out his cock slowly and thrusts back lovingly.

Fuck, why he still don't understand!

My heart constricted as I felt tears burned my eyes. It was so intense. I felt myself being split, in war between my body and my mind. He thrust back again slowly and he felt so good inside me, I couldn't stop the moans.

Before I could hate him, he did it again and again. Over and over. His eyes never left me. I turned my head away, hiding my tears that fell.

Another thrust, I came with a loud shout as my body arched off the bed. And like always, there was that bliss, that haziness from the high after I came from a sex, making me numbed to the world.

Emmett came inside me as he moaned and closed his eyes, filled the condom. He continued milking himself as he came down from the high. He stared down at me with a soft look and affection that only ever been given to me by my best friend in my old life. The good life that no longer stayed.

It was an honest and tenderness look which overwhelmed me and squeezed my chest.

And Emmett kissed me again, with slow sweet kiss that made me want to run away.

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I can't run, unable to. Not right away of course.

Emmett got up from the bed and held out his hand to me. I sat up and looked up to him, frowning.

"Want to take a shower?" He asked with a smile.

I felt blood rushed to my face. I never showered with anyone after sex. Not even once. Especially not with a client.

"I'm not taking one." I muttered turning away from him.

Emmett laughed softly, "Yes, you are. We're filthy."

I panicked for a while, but I bottled it up quickly not wanting my voice to sounded harsh, "I said I'm not taking one"

The only sound in the room that I could hear is my breathing as he regard me slowly.

"Fine" he said softly.

"I'll just be in the shower then…" he said as he turned his back to me and walked to the bathroom.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

I can't just go like this. My clients always pays beforehand, to Vince, who takes his share and put the rest away for his escorts. But there's also an agreement between clients and pimps to pay some tips to a whore after the sex.

Damn Vince for setting me up with this client. And why can't Emmett just be like any other client. Fuck me, pay my tips and close the door.

I put on my briefs and my clothes, smooth back my hair and waited for him at the sofa.

After 10 minutes, he came out of the bathroom with towel wrapped around his waist. My eyes stuck to his wet chest and abs. My cock twitched as I remembered the feel of those chest and abs under my hands just minutes ago.

His walks stopped as he saw me dressed and waiting for him. For a few seconds, I saw flash of disappointment across his face but he quickly turned away from me and walked to the writing desk.

He took out his check book and wrote a pay to cash on it. I suppressed my sigh, being in a professional mode, glad that this will be over soon. I walked to the table and stood in front of him. He tore the check from its book and placed it to the middle of the table.

I quickly reached out to take it but I was shocked as I saw the figure.

Damn, ten thousand dollar tip? On top of my payment?

"I think… this is too much" I said as I picked up the check.

"Take it, Jacob. It's okay. I want you to have it."

I stood there gaping, still in shocked, partly in happiness.

"Okay… Thanks" I nodded, and stepped back to walk to the door.

"Jacob," he called me. I stopped and turned back to him.

He walked to me slowly, as I waited for him, "I would like it if we can continue this.. on.. regular basis" He said softly.

My eyebrows raised and then I chuckled humorously. I've received a lot of offer like this from clients. They wanted to be my regular after a good fuck. But I can't have too many regulars, I already have Simon and Richard whom I fucked with regularly. And I was comfortable with them. I know they both will never harm me. I had sex with them for a few weeks before they know that, they like me so much and more than happy to continue the sex. But I don't know Emmett. He's a total stranger.

And why would Emmett want to be my regulars? Obviously, with his money, and his handsome looks, he could get anyone he want and probably treat him better than I did.

So why?

"I don't think so" I shook my head after I calm down from my laughs.

He raised his eyebrow at me, still looking with the same intent look, soft yet firm.

What the hell? Is this really happening?

"What do I have to do?" I asked as my heart was pounding loudly in my chest.

"Nothing. Just your company that I want"

"That's it?"

"That's it."

I blinked my eyes rapidly. Unbelievable. "But... but what about sex?"

"What about sex, Jacob? I'm pretty happy with the arrangement so far." He smiled warmly.

I blushed harder as my face feels warm.

So he is fine with me just calling him daddy? No BDSM, role play, weird kinks etc.? Huh.

"I can't see the reason why..." I mumbled. I couldn't decide. I expected him to send me out of the door as soon as we finish. I didn't expect this.

"What reason, Jacob?" He looked at me.

"Why me?" I asked. It's ridiculous why he chose me.

He smiled affectionately at me, his eyes soft as he looked at me. Again, I felt small when he did that.

Shit, this guy is really something.

"Maybe you need a few days to think it through" he said as he wrote on a piece of paper.

He walked to me holding it on one hand and hand it to me. I looked up to him, I could smell his skin, the warm breath on my face.

"Please consider it" he whispered. My eyes attached to his soft warm lips.

My head spin a little as I realised that I would never forget the feel of those lips touching my skin.

I ran as soon as I went out of the door. For the first time, I'm not okay.

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TBC

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