“It is. But aside from the Strip, it’s not that different from where I grew up in Idaho. Of course, we weren’t in the desert, but there are a lot of outdoor activities in both places, and I spend a lot of time hiking here. The canyons and red rock hills surrounding the city are beautiful.”
I nod, impressed.
“I had no idea you enjoyed hiking,” I murmur. “We should go together sometime because some of the best hikes are actually off-trail.”
She giggles.
“Off trail? Is that safe, Bridge?”
I growl, my blue eyes flashing.
“You’re always safe when you’re with me, baby girl. You can bet your life on it.”
To my surprise, my words are true too. This beautiful brunette has captured a piece of my heart, and as we talk and laugh over dinner, I study her discreetly. Renee’s gorgeous, intelligent, enjoys the outdoors, and totally fuckable at the same time with her enormous breasts, saucy behind, and naughty ways. How did I get so lucky? I suppose this sweet girl was always under my nose, but it took a dirty video to pull her into my orbit.
6
Renee
Itake a sip of my hot coffee, the caffeine doing wonders to wake me up. The truth is that I’m tired a lot these days because Bridge has me up all night for naughty playtime. Not that I’m complaining, of course. I love every moment I get to spend with him, and to be honest, our bedroom antics have only been getting wilder and wilder. Bridge recently subscribed to a service called Bad Dragon, and guess what they send us each month in the mail? That’s right, we’re getting thick dildos of every size, shape, and color, and my boyfriend uses them on me non-stop.
At first, I was shocked because Bad Dragon specializes in absolute monsters, but Bridge wasn’t having any of it. He was gentle, used a lot of lube, and now, I’ve been taking Bad Dragons in all three of my holes just about every night. No wonder I’ve been walking funny!
But a girl has to do more than have crazy sex, so I’m having coffee with a friend from church, Kaci Stott. Kaci prances into the coffee shop and then runs over for a hug as soon as she sees me.
“Hey, girl! It has been way too long since we’ve done this.”
I stand so I can hug her. “I know. I’m sorry I’ve been so busy but I’m glad we’re both finally free.”
She smiles sassily while throwing her brown curls over one shoulder.
“It’s okay, I totally get it. Let me just grab a joe and I’ll join you.”
Within moments, the curvy brunette is back with a humongous paper cup between her hands.
“So I got a Super Spiker,” she sighs dramatically. “I need the caffeine.”
I shoot her an amused look.
“Late night at the Corinthian Hotel?”
Kaci shoots me a devious grin. “Hell yeah! But it’s not just work. I get up to my own fun afterwards too. You know cocktail waitresses always have the hook-ups.”
I giggle a little because Kaci’s dad, Elder Mike Stott, is actually one of the founders of Sanctuary. As a result, Kaci (like most of the girls at church) also wears a Promise ring. But it’s obvious that Kaci doesn’t abide by the strictures of our vow. The sassy woman is a super-slut, and to be honest, I adore her for it.
“Why, what’s going on?” I ask. “Are the customers at the Corinthian asking for special services?”
“Hell yeah!” she squeals. “You know that I like to have a little fun with the high rollers sometimes, right?” she winks. “Off the clock, obviously, because you can’t have this kind of thing going on blatantly beneath management’s nose. But hell yeah, some of those guys are incredibly hot, and they tip well too. Especially after a good night at the tables.”
I gasp.
“Wow.”
Kaci shrugs. “A lot of the girls do it, and it’s all over the Strip. It’s not like the Corinthian is the only hotel where girls service important clients. Besides, I like it,” she confides in a low voice. “I’ve been charging extra if they want anal, so yeah, sometimes I walk out of their hotel suites with five figures in my purse the morning after.”
Now, my eyes practically bug out of my head.
“Ten thousand?” I stammer. “For one night?”