《The Pussyfooting Prostitute [ManxMan] [Mpreg] ✔》The Surprise [Part 1]
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My ass felt like a hot iron plate was placed on it. It burned and stung with a throbbing ache afterward. This isn't happening, it's all a dream. Mr. Dick Almighty did not find me and his abnormally red eyes aren't burning holes in my body.
A security guard, immediately taking in the scene, came onto the stage and barricaded him from touching me again.
"Sir, please, no harassment of employees. I'm going to have to ask you to step back." He said with authority.
Mr. Dick Almighty's expression only darkened further with irritation and anger. As my eyes met his briefly, I shuddered as there was a surging desire, electrifying yet unwanted to be felt by me.
Other onlookers were getting agitated and wanted me to resume dancing but my mood was ruined, in addition to that I couldn't focus knowing his smoldering eyes were glued on me.
"It's okay, I'm done for the night. You can let Paris take the stage." I turned to walk away not before he growled out, "I'll find you."
I snorted and glared at him. "And I'll be right between your ass crack." Then I turned and strode away with dignity.
As soon as I was out of eyesight, I snatched off my heels and ran down the halls. The other dancers stared at me perplexed but I didn't care, I was hyperventilating and scared shitless. How the fuck did he find me? This is disturbing, I have to get out of here.
I was so desperate to leave that I forgot to pick up the stack of money that he threw at me. Shit! There goes my school fees. I'll have an orgy later to make up for it. I knew the security guard would come looking for me to bring my bag of money, however, in this case, I didn't give a damn. I'm being stalked by a man who had enough money to have me tracked, kidnapped, or worse, killed.
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Without knowing, I ran into Kirk who grabbed my arms with a frown to steady me. He stared at my distressed expression with a deeper frown.
"What's wrong Asche?"
"Hide me, Kirk! You've got the money." I pleaded breathlessly, my eyes wide with fear.
I glanced around to see if he was close, paranoia kicking in.
"Is someone trying to hurt you?" He went on with his questions.
My heart threatened to beat the fuck out of my chest and I feared that I might pass out. Moreover, my ass was inflamed, I was sure of that.
"I'll explain later," I said impatiently, grabbing his arms and pulling him away. "Just take me to your place. I'll feel safe there. Please, Kirk."
Kirk understood that this wasn't a laughing matter and that I was seriously frightened beyond control. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around my arms, then he wrapped his arm around my shoulder, leading me to the V.I.P section that had a secret exit.
"Whatever you ask." He said, guiding me down the hall. "You know I'll always be here for you."
I sighed with relief and laid my head on his shoulder, feeling safe.
***
They had security escort me out of the building. I didn't put up a fight just to keep my dignity and refrain from causing a scene. There was no doubt that I would've burned this place down to ashes if provoked.
However, I was amongst humans and they were unaware of the existence of dragons so that definitely would have been an unwise decision.
Once again, he got away. His scent vanished and I no longer felt his body heat.
My body trembled and I felt the scales flashed across my features. My dragon desired to take form and I couldn't stop nor control the shift. I glanced around for my bodyguards who were stationed by the expensive black limo that I blessed them with and strode over to them quickly.
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"Take me to the edge of the forest, now," I growled out through gritted teeth, fighting back my dragon and his determination to take control.
With no hesitation, they did as I said, arriving at the requested destination in several minutes. I got out of the car swiftly and ran through the forest. Steam blew through my nostrils and my skin began to give off steam as well as the shift began.
My skin shredded into iridescent scales as my legs elongated and a tail formed. A snout was now where my face was supposed to be with small, crimson eyes and a large, broad mouth.
My dragon had finally come forth and he soared through the sky at a safe height, right above the trees. There was no mistaking his erection that stuck out from his scaly body, enormous and ramrod straight.
He wanted to mate and breed, but there was only one person our body responded to and that's the prostitute, Asche. Plus, he's a male. No matter what female came my way, rubbed against me, or try to solicit sexual favors from me, my body refused them. The vagina no longer interests me. I tried after meeting him and it proved futile.
He's lucky he ran away because if he didn't, there was no telling what I might have done to him in heat. But I desired to have him, to hold him and captivate his mind, body, and soul.
Flying assisted in keeping us calm and level-minded. I no longer ached in celibacy and for the desire to fuck. The night breeze was a factor in ensuring just that.
Now exhausted, I lowered myself and shifted back before heading to the limo. They weren't aware of my secret, so I tried not to expose myself before them.
When I got back, I was fully nude and they all stared at me with concern.
"Mr. Armader, what happened?" One gasped, coming towards me but I held up my hand to stop him.
"I'm fine, there is no need to worry. I felt hot so I stripped and went for a walk, however, I lost my clothes along the way. Come, let us head home, I'm famished."
After shifting back, I was always hungry and ate a lot. I'm thinking to eat Chinese tonight, and have my maid order it to be delivered. Foreign food is my favorite.
Shortly after I got in the car, and my driver drove back on the road, my phone rang. It was Falcon.
I answered the call. "Yes, Falcon?"
"Where are you now?" He asked. I picked up the excitement in his voice and wondered why he was in high spirits.
"I'm on my way home, why do you want to know?"
"I have a surprise for you," There was no concealment of his enthusiasm about this particular surprise.
"I hate surprises," I said stoically.
"I'm certain you're going to love this one." I heard loud giggles and laughter in the background and frowned. Where was he?
My frame of mind wasn't pleasant right now to take on Falcon's surprise, so I flat out refused. "I won't and I'm hanging up now, Goodnight brother."
Seconds before I slid my hand across the cell phone's screen he said gleefully, "Well, we'll meet you there because I'm already at your penthouse. See ya!"
The call ended. I clenched my teeth.
I'm going to murder him.
***
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