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In the dimly lit corridor, Thea Russell, slightly tipsy, leaned against the cool wall, her eyes fixed on the approaching figure of a man.
Tall and lean, he had a narrow waist and a charming derriere.
Then she looked at his face...
The male escorts at this club were renowned for their looks, and he was no exception.
As a man in his thirties, he was incredibly handsome!
Thea couldn't resist herself and threw herself into his arms. She had been forced into an arranged marriage by her family, so why not spend money to enjoy the company of a handsome male escort?
"One thousand dollars," she boldly declared while gazing up at him.
Holding the man in front of her, Thea raised her head and made a price.
Colton Reynolds, initially searching for someone, was suddenly enveloped by the embrace of a young woman. Her warmth and the scent of alcohol on her breath made him furrow his brow. Just as he was about to push her away, he glanced at her and realized she looked oddly familiar.
A couple of weeks ago, Talia Reynolds, who was Colton's mother, had bombarded him with photos of potential brides from affluent families, demanding he choose one.
In the photo, this girl had a quiet and lovely charm, catching his eye immediately.
After making his choice, he had returned to Akarough on urgent business, dispatching someone to the Russell family to formalize the arrangement. What he didn't expect was to encounter the very girl he had chosen at this club upon his return.
Seeing that the man remained silent, Thea gathered her courage and raised her offer. "One thousand five hundred dollars!"
Colton continued to observe the girl in his arms. Her flushed face and bewilderment in her eyes suggested she had consumed a considerable amount of alcohol.
"Let me take you home..."
Before Colton could finish his sentence, Thea took the initiative, standing on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.
The kiss was soft and sweet, catching Colton by surprise.
Thea couldn't contain herself any longer. After the kiss, she pushed him against a wall, lunging in for another kiss.
"Two thousand dollars! That's my final offer!"
She couldn't afford any more than that.
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