Vampire musician

Vampire musician

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soon put her in the doggy position where l was smacking her äss and fúckîng her from behind. she was screaming so loudly so l put my fingers in her mouth. when l was about to cúm l pulled out immediately and cúmméd on her ass. "You may leave when you are rested" l said to her "what about my payment" she replied "Here you go" l gave her the money and she got dressed and left.

Chapter 1 The job

Nathan's POV

Great, my car had to stop in the middle of nowhere. Even if I'm to call a mechanic I will probably be frustrated before he gets here.

"You seem stranded, maybe l can help" a feminine voice said to me. I just looked at her, she is pretty though but how can she help? What are the odds that she is a mechanic? zero to zero. l thought to myself while laughing at my thoughts

"I can fix your car" she said to bring me back from my thoughts. What? l replied

"yes" she said

I just watched her as she opened the bonnet of my car and began to touch parts as if looking for the problem and a weird smile rested on her face shortly after, maybe she found the problem.

"Can you try it now?" she asked

"Huh," l replied confused.

"Just try it," she said.

And surprisingly the car turned on,like l can't believe a girl fixed my car.

"Thanks my name is .." l tried to introduce myself.

"l know who you are by your mask though" she replied instantly

Oh right l forgot I'm a famous musician and I'm always putting on my mask .

"here,this is for fixing my car" l said while stretching out my hand to offer her money

" no thank you,l have to go now"

I just watched her as she walked away, I mean what is wrong with me l didn't even offer to drop her. l just let her go. Anyways l have to start going.

Isabel's POV

I have to hurry up I'm already late for work. If my boss finds out he will definitely cut my salary, which is the last thing l need now.

l desperately need this money to settle my fees and also pay that lecturer unless he will fail me. I just wish he would let me write and pass as it's meant to be but no he must take money from the students first.

"And where are you coming from" my boss asked me

"I'm really sorry sir l ..." l tried to explain myself.

"oh please save the excuse for yourself, better get to work, we have many customers today better serve them" he said to me.l could only nod my head and get back to work.

l know l didn't think working in a club as a waitress at night will be easy but l also didn't expect it to be this hard. I don't have a choice though l have to school during the day and work at night,

Sometimes it is not easy though, the guys that come here will try to touch me and l have no choice but to be silent so l don't lose my job.

Today is not all that bad though at least I met a super star Nathan though l didn't see his face because of his mask that he always puts on, l wonder why? But what's my business? Celebrities and their problems.

Nathan's POV

**matured scene below**

Oh fúck this girl can twerk. l mean all these pröstîtútês they bring to me all can but she is on fire. I watched the girl move her hands all over my body trying to make me hard, well she is already half naked so it won't be hard right?

Maybe for most guys but for me it's difficult before l get hard so l didn't want to waste more time as l grabbed her very succulent bôöbs and began to suck them "argh'' l heard her moan in pleasure.

I then placed her on the bed and l inserted one of my fingers in her pûssy,damn she is tight for a whôré. she is so wet already, so l began to thrust my fingers in and out slowly. l raised my mask up a bit and placed my tongue on her pussy and was licking and fingering her with two fingers this time.

She began to squeeze her boobs and she was screaming so loudly l would have kissed her if not for my mask preventing me. l removed my fingers from her hönéy pôt and inserted my díck

"uuuugh fûck it's too big" she screamed

I grabbed her boobs and started riding her slowly.

l soon put her in the doggy position where l was smacking her äss and fúckîng her from behind. she was screaming so loudly so l put my fingers in her mouth. when l was about to cúm l pulled out immediately and cúmméd on her ass.

"You may leave when you are rested" l said to her

"what about my payment" she replied

"Here you go" l gave her the money and she got dressed and left.

Isabel's POV

"Finally you're here l was waiting for you," Shantel said to me. She is my close friend.

"Has the lecturer started teaching yet?" l asked her

"No he hasn't but l saved a seat for you"

Shantel said to me

"Thanks dear l really appreciate.."

"Ok students, turn your textbooks to page 94 " the lecturer said, cutting our conversation short. Soon the bell rang and the class was over.

Shantel and l were taking a walk back to our lodge when l saw an advert "part time house cleaner needed" . It had a number to call. l showed Shantel but she didn't seem to be interested while me on the other hand l really need an extra job.

My expenses are really adding up, so l called the number and a lady picked up the phone l suspected she should be in her early 40's but I'm not sure.

"Hello who is this" she asked me over the phone

" My name is Isabel and I'm calling to apply as a part-time house cleaner l saw you advert and I'm really interested" l replied

she gave me her address and I planned on going there the day after tomorrow

Nathan's POV

"Prepare yourself, someone has finally called in regards to the job" my mom said

"you mean we are getting another house help? l asked

"I'm not sure yet,if l like her l will employ her but if l don't then".. she stopped talking.

"Are you going out?" l asked her

"yes but l will be back by 4pm to interview the girl today and make sure to put your mask on when she is here"

I just nodded and went to my room, looked at myself in the mirror without my mask and wondered when I would finally reveal myself to my fans and the world but l guess l still have to wait huh?

Isabel's POV

I hope l get this job because l really need the money. l have to go now so l would be on time, it's already 3:30pm and l don't want to be late .

Wow!This is such a beautiful mansion, whoever owns it is very wealthy and the gate man was asking me so many questions as if he was the owner of the house .

Ok back to the mansion it's so big I'm sure 300 people can fit in here. With its outside floors interlocked and the pillars of the house decorated with tiles.

The swimming pool which can contain at least 50 people can not be ignored and the beautiful garden is just something else.

I'm sure their gardener is a professional in what he does

On entering the house it makes the house look old fashioned from the outside.

With the designed ceilings and the floor of the small sitting room which will get one to think he is about to fall in an ocean and the walls although painted plain white the paintings that hung on the wall showed a high class.

Even the chairs in the house were beautiful with a nice wine red color. After observing the house for a while l then noticed a woman who should be in her early 40's sitting on the sofa .

Although in her early 40's she still looked so young with a nice shape and her b**bs stil firm.

"Good evening ma" l greeted to get her attention

"Good evening , are you Isabel?" she asked with a sweet voice.

"Yes ma" I said. She then asked me to take a seat and she began to introduce herself saying that she is Mrs Emilia and she then proceeded to ask me questions like what l do, why l need the job and when I will be available for cleaning the house.?

At the end of the conversation she gave me the job, we both agreed to the fact that l will be coming over 3 times a week for the cleaning that is on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I thanked her and left.

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