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All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4
All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4
All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4
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"'You really are big. Just like Claudia said.' She looks down into my briefs and clicks her tongue..."Liam continues to tell his story about how he became the most popular escort in Stockholm in the fourth part of "All-Inclusive—The confessions of an escort". Mia, Claudia, Célie and Liam meet up again, this time in Claudia's sex shop. The irresistible Aaliyah also works in the shop. She is about to teach Liam all he needs to know to work in the shop over the summer. Liam and Aaliyah are left alone to explore everything the shop has to offer... So little time, so much to learn. -
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PublisherLUST
Release dateDec 5, 2019
ISBN9788726304886
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    All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4 - Vanessa Salt

    Vanessa Salt

    All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4

    Translated By: Emma Ericson

    Lust

    All-Inclusive - The Confessions of an Escort Part 4

    Original title

    Emma Ericson

    Translated by

    All inclusive - En eskorts bekännelser 4

    Copyright © 2019, 2019 Vanessa Salt and LUST

    All rights reserved

    ISBN: 9788726304886

    1. e-book edition, 2019

    Format: EPUB 2.0

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrievial system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor, be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

    Alexander looks rough. Again. Or maybe it was two weeks ago since the last time he looked like this? Perhaps he has a drinking problem? Or maybe he has problems at home?

    Something is definitely bothering him.

    It probably has something to do with me. The first time I met him, I thought he was a complete narcissist. Maybe it was contagious? The way I approached him? I ask myself all these questions as I look at Alexander and notice the redness in his tired eyes.

    As always, Sophia has shown us to our table at the café. That’s the way it is now; our table, our armchair and our sofa. And we have ordered the usual: two glasses of Pol Roger for me—I usually end up drinking four—and a glass of red wine for Alexander, that is always topped up too.

    Alexander clears his throat and starts moving his lips before I have the chance to ask him what’s wrong. Here, look, he says and hands me an issue of Vain. It’s shiny and dense. Thick. Full of advice on fashion and style. Both for interior design and exterior appearance, it looks like. Alexander hums and continues to talk. Check the centrefold. He leans over the table and helps me find it. He places his hand on top of mine and flips the pages.

    It sends a shiver down my spine.

    Is this where we are at now?

    Suddenly I am intrigued by his red and tired eyes, his forehead wrinkles seem sensual somehow, and I find the crow’s feet around his eyes sexy.

    See? Alexander keeps his hand on top of mine. His finger trembled slightly when he pointed at a small picture of a man whose back is about to disappear into a fancy doorway of a building that I might recognise. A building that I might know well.

    Mia’s building.

    It’s me. Or someone else. Or maybe not. The young man in the picture is dressed in tight jeans that make his ass look great. He is also wearing a shirt and brown leather jacket. His hair is the same colour as mine, dark blonde, and he has a slight tan. What makes him so unique is the way he smiles when he enters the entrance code with one hand, at the same time as he looks into the camera. In his other hand, he holds a red rose — nothing else.

    It’s a cool picture. It fills my stomach with butterflies.

    The headline says: Interview with an escort.

    Our first conversation is published now. Alexander looks proud. The issue sold great. My boss is thrilled.

    Are you happy? I leave my hand on the table, underneath his palm. I press the

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