London's POV.
The flight was long and boring, three hours up in a small metal box with two other wolves can really make you wanna pull your hair out.
Flights don't scare me, nor do Grayson and Peter. I was more scared that I would rip their hearts out and feed it to my wolf.
But of course like the responsible alpha I am, they are both breathing and unharmed.
"Mr Thorne here is your accommodation, I do hope you enjoy your stay" the driver pulled up at this fancy skyscraper hotel. "There is a welcome gift waiting for you in your suite and I'll be back at 8 to pick you up"
"Thank you" I grunted as I get out with a stretch then the two idiots stumble out behind me.
"Get the bags" I growl at them. My patients with the two is running thin.
I button my suit jacket then walk in straight for the elevator. The driver already gave me my private room key, the boys got a separate room.
Once I get to the pent house suite, I open up to find the overly fancy kitchen, living room and ecetra.
The only thing I really notice was the view. This must be one of the tallest buildings because most the city lights are below me. It amazed me how one can live in a city full of noise and lights.
I found the gift basket on the kitchen bench, steak, steak, wine, more steak. Oh and what is this?
After putting the gift away in the fridge, I grab my phone and dial the number on the card.
"Highest end escort service, Leah speaking. how can I help you?"
"Hey Leah, this is Mr Thorne. Could I get one of your newest youngest girls and book her in for the whole week"
"Mr Thorne such a honor, I have sweetheart, butter cup or Naughty girl available tonight. Sweetheart is our newest and available for the whole week, Friday night off.
Butercup is our next available for the week with saturday and Sundays off and naughty girl is available every night for the next week" Leah cherped into the phone.
"I'll take sweetheart" I nodded liking the cute name, I can just imagine the cute little girl. Heart shaped face, light brown hair with big doe eyes but the body like a lingerie model. Fuck now I have a boner waiting for her.
"Great, your staying at the Stardome hotel penthouse suite, correct?"
"Yes"
"Great she will be there within the hour, thank you for choosing highest end escort service and as always enjoy your night, bye" she practicly sang to me before ending the call.
Before this cute little button nose girl gets here I better shower because frankly I stink.
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After the shower I put on the hotel robe with nothing else, I really just want to screw this sweetheart straight up. Then continue to do it all night long.
This is exactly what I need to release the built up energy. The door bell went off and my dick just went from limp to stiff, fuck I need this release.
As I practicly ran to the door, a scent hit me. An amazing scent of well I really can't pick it. Like a bouquet of flowers, that's sort of like what I smell.
If those boys got me flowers I swear to the goddess I'll rip their ba-
My mental thoughts went straight out as I opened the door to see the perfect woman. Wrapped in a trench coat with the perfect bow.
My wolf was going off his nut with the one word I've been wanting to hear for years. Mate.
"Hey, Mr Thorne is it. I'm your sweetheart" she smiled confidently but I could see the fear within her eyes. Why in she afraid?
"That you are... Please sweetheart call me London" I winked at her as I opened the door wider for her to step in.
Remain calm, so what our mate is a prostitute, at least she's a high end escort and not a street dweller. Fuck now all I can think of is other men paying high prise for her prime ass.
"London, so London what would you like to start with?" I almost moaned at the way she said my name, twice.
"How about we start with a glass of wine?" I smiled nervously down at the stunning woman that's my mate, then walked to the fridge. I grabbed the bottle of wine and two glasses as I watched her from the corner of my eye.
She looks to be silently panicking but as I turned to see her, she looked relaxed.
I'm going to be paying my mate for sex, this is so wrong. Fuck.
"So sweet heart, how long have you been an escort, if you don't mind me asking that is" I rushed out the end bit.
"You are actually my first client, Jimmy hired me yesterday." She sounds so confident and mature but there was still a slight panick to her voice. It makes sense now, first time having sex for money.
"How old are you?" I asked as I passed her the glass of wine.
"26 And you?" She smiled with a very slight blush. She took a sip of the wine and moaned with satisfaction, I couldn't help but hold in my own moan.
"32" I shrugged then went to the lounge room and took a seat "come sit"
"Woof" she barked having a go at my command, I couldn't help but chuckle and fall in love with the girl already.
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Unexpected Encounter ✔
Werewolf"Scream for me my sweet" he whispered from behind me as he roughly pulled my head back by my hair. His words and the way he handled me, aroused me more. "No" I moaned. He growled from behind me, then a sharp sting was felt on my ass. I moaned as I...
