I make no excuses for who or what I am.
I don’t hide; why should I? Don’t get me wrong. I don’t go around shaking people’s hands, introducing myself as Vivienne the whore.
But I am.
I’m your upper-class escort; the arm candy of the filthy rich and if the price is right, I’m the stuff wet dreams are made of.
It’s just a job, but one I get paid ridiculously well for. One I excel at.
So why would I stop? It’s just sex; it means nothing.
But for one man, it’s everything.
And he’s about to ruin it all.
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Author Bio:
Self-confessed chocoholic and undiagnosed crazy person, SIMONE NICOLE can be found climbing Himalayan mountaintops like a ninja, sky diving backwards and rubbing shoulders with billionaires. She is also full of crap, but can read backwards and upside down, the one plus of being dyslexic.
Simone loves all things Disney and alcoholic, and is rarely seen not reading, writing or wearing lipstick, usually of the red variety.