Paradise (closed)

Red swallowed a lump in her throat, unsure if she should say more..."Um...Sheriff...no, never mind." She amended, deciding to maintain her secret for now. Maybe this was unrelated. Maybe the letter she got was just a bluff... "I can ring to have lunch brought up here if you'd like...makes your cover more believable. I have a pack of cards somewhere in here if you want to keep busy playing a game." She suggested knowing he wasn't the type to pleasure himself while on the job and he'd never acted as if she was his type anyway. Otherwise, they could be in for a long day and night of faking it sitting around upstairs doing nothing. "Just an idea."
 
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“I know I’m taking up you valuable time” Alex said reaching into his pocket and pulling out a wad of bills before setting them on the nightstand “I know you don’t see clients all that much any more but since you and I our going to be pretending and taking up a lot of your time I think you deserve to be paid for it” he explained looking at the money before leaning back against the wall.

“Lunch sounds good I uh supposed I should get undressed or some thing” Alex said trying to ignore how awkward this particular situation was going to be, it was for the girl and as long as he reminded himself of that he should get through it “that way your girls spread the rumor that I am here just for pleasure”
 
This she was more accustomed to, a man undressing on her bed. He got as undressed as he dared and climbed into her bed. She smiled, relaxing a little as she dropped her dress and stood in garters and stockings, alabaster breasts pushed up high in her bustiered corset, and Red rang the bell for one of the serving girls. She ordered two bowls of stew and some rolls and a pitcher of lemonade from the kitchen, and a bowl of fruit for good measure.

Once the girl had gone Red turned and sat upon the bed. They eyed each other in awkward silence. "She'll be back up in less than a quarter hour. The tray gets left in the hall with a knock." She explained.
 
“And I’m sure the fact that the sheriff is in bed with the infamous Ms. Red will become the talk of the town” Alex said grinning and stepping out of bed trying ot ignore the beautiful women in front of him. How long had it been since he was with a woman? How long since he had seen some one as beautiful as her?

To long for him to count it would seem

“I’m sorry” he said picking up the food tray nad bringing it onto bed, he debated about getting dressed and decided not to, instead he got back on the bed and took his food handing her plate and waiting for her to ear before he did “I know I’m taking up much of your time? He said eating in his simple black underwear his muscular torso rippling and also covered with scars, so unlike the out of shape over weight Mayor.
 
She laughed, sitting across from him on the bed, much more comfortable in her underclothes with eyes upon her than he seemed when her emerald green eyes explored his body appreciatively. "Why are you apologizing? It's time you've paid for. I'm your companion and we'll do whatever you want. That's sorta the reason this hiring ofvwhores is so popular, you know." She teased, dipping a bit of bread in the stew before eating it. "If you give me an easy or a hard time is much up to your preference."

As they finished their meal Red added softly, "I like it better when we're not bickering with each other. You can be likeable at times. I sense you're a good man."

"You're so stiff, I mean, tense...would you like a massage?"
 
He laughed eating his own soup and watching her a little more comfortable, she was beautiful after all and he supposed looking at her wouldn’t be to much of a distraction. She had the body of a goddess after all and she was likable, if they were going to be around each other a lot it was best if he remained on good terms with her.

“Still I’m sure you have other clients” Alex said eating his stew an watching her out of the corner of his eye “and I’m pretty much going to be your only one until this is solved plus I know I’m not what your used to doing” he said winking at her to show her he didn’t mean it in a bad way “I’m sure you would rather be doing…… That instead of sitting here playing cards or some thing” he joked before reaching over and touching her hand.

“Your not a whore” Alex said looking at her seriously “I mean you our a prostitute but no woman should ever call herself a whore I prefer the term companion as for us getting along I’m sorry if I seem so annoyed at you it’s more of the fact that the Mayor is completely smitten by you and wants to fulfill your every desire even if the town has to suffer the pull you have with him bothers me not you”

He finished eating and shrugged putting the bowl down on the counter “sure I’d love a message”
 
"Thank you. So few people make distinctions with the terms...you've put thought into it. It shows you see my kind as real people with feelings. You'd be surprised how many forget we're human." She said, watching his bottom as he moved to put the dishes aside. "No, you're rightfully annoyed. But...I work very hard to get my way, Alex. Tom...he's not easy, not to look at, not to, eh, um, please, if you get my meaning. He's very demanding, likes his rough games...I work very hard to get my way where he's concerned. And, nobody, not even you would ever fathom my reasons for needing things to work the way they do... but, as it is, it works for me. If I were in your shoes I might get annoyed too."

She helped him to lie on his stomach on the bed and she carefully climbed atop him, straddling his waist with her knees, her bottom sat upon his. She was still with her hands, palms flat, on his lower back, until he grew accustomed to this position and the intimacy of her touch. "You're very fit. It's a nice change." She observed.
 
Alex groaned feeling her get on top of him and begin to massage his sore stressed muscles, it had been long…… So long since he had been touched this way. He found his stress evaporating and his muscles relaxing as the woman he found so breath taking worked his kinks with a practiced ease he had never seen before.

“I take it the high clientele you serve aren’t of the most physically fit” Alex asked smiling a little and moving his head to look up at her “we’ve all seen the good Mayors belly” he said joking softly as his shoulder muscles rippled under her touch.

“I am sorry if I ever took it out on you” Alex said watching her “That’s my fault it’s the mayors fault he wants me to work on half a department and a even smaller budget just so he could keep more of his funds to himself” he murmured not even realizing how much he was acting like a true client.
 
Red didn't know how to reply. She simply massaged some more in silence. "Tom's...necessary. That doesn't make him a pleasure. If I ever take on others it's because I want to. With him it's more complicated. He needs my money.I need his power. I think on some level we both hate it. Yet, I think I'd miss him if he stopped ccoming here...well, not at first. That would be a vacation. After a while, though. But, the police don't deserve a small budget. That's how a town becomes a crime haven...You could use better treatment than you get. Politics is one of those things...The honest and truly deserving always lose out."
 
“Well my dad always said it is what is it” Alex said snorting and relaxing “I very much doubt our good Mayor hates it he sees you as his for some reason he thinks that you and him our in love or some such nonsense I mean I may not have ever seen one of your sessions with him but the way he looks at you whenever you two together is both creepy and strangely cute at the same time” He said snorting and shaking his head.

“So do you take on much clientele?” Alex asked curiously “besides our good Mayor”
 
Red sat back a bit, extending her massage to his lower back then sliding her arms back up again, unknitting his hard shoulders, then rubbing his upper arms as she chuckled, "No. Only when I fancy someone and a special request is made. Tom can think whatever he wants as long as he keeps Reverend Mason off my back and his harpee wife away from my girls. We can barely leave the house without that cult harassing us lately!"

Bending to his ear Red whispered, "Once he came here, disguised. Thinks I don't know. He sat in the corner downstairs by the fireplace rubbing himself beneath his disguise coat...Come to think of it, Ellie and Cheri were singing for patrons at the time. That man makes my skin crawl."
 
“If you fancy some one why not be with them?” Alex asked looking over at her and frowning “I am sure the Mayor would be upset but you seem like the sort that wouldn’t care the kind of girl that when she sees some thing she wants she does every thing possible to get it” He said smiling at her and groaning as her practiced hands found more of his knots and began working the stress out of them.

Then her lips were on his ear whispering things to him, he had to literally bite back the groan he felt and he felt his cock hardening on its own by the feeling of her body pressed against his.

“I wouldn’t doubt it” he said his hurried voice betraying how he was feeling “the man is an annoying sort the kind that wants to bad mouth every thing even though he secretly enjoys it he could even be behind the murder” he admitted.
 
This thought made Red shiver.
She quickly changed the subject back to her not taking many clients beyond Tom these days, "I do what I want. I enjoy it too...when I want. I just...get bored with the other guys quickly. And, I reserve myself for the special ones or powerful ones."
 
"i see i see" alex said laughing a little at her men comment "you sound liks the type that needs a ezciting kind of man one born in the frontier and not the kind from the fancy upstate" he said obivously refering to the likes of the mayor "of course that may have been rude of me to say i have a tedency to speak as if i was still on those dustt plains so im sorry if i offended"
 
"I like excitement in my clients. It keeps my head in the game, Ellie unfortunately got caught up in the idea of romance. Our kind should never get caught up in romance. It's not meant for us...almost always leads to trouble. Nobody with good, honest intentions wants a prostitute, a paid companion, for his wife. The sweet, romantic lovers are nice, but it can fool the heart into hoping for things it should never dream of. It gets too confusing. Keep em rough, exciting, borderline rude...then a healthy underlying resentment and discomfort remains and we do a nice job, enjoy ourselves, but eagerly kick their ass the hell out for the next dog." She caught herself, biting her lip as she realized she'd revealed too much which usually remained speech meant for her girls. Men don't want to hear ladies of the night enjoy their company but can't wait for them to leave.
 
“Its okay” Alex said shifting underneath her and stretching out “I think most of us men know how a prostitute really feels but we delude our selfs into thinking that isn’t the case” He said smiling before looking at her and frowning “That still must be a lonely life it shouldn’t matter what your previous job was only that two people our in love and deserve happiness it’s sad to think that you have to retain such a disconnection when love might be any of your clients”
 
When he shifted, turning beneath her so he could look at her, now lying on his back, his crotch was very near to her own and the fabrics separating them did little to hide from her that the sheriff was no small boy and, indeed, she'd done something to make him feel good. His hardness was hot as it pressed against her while they talked. It felt a little distracting how nice she found the feel of him underneath her like this. She sighed at the idea he presented, "No. I just don't think it's possible to fall in love with a client...or they to ever see past this thing we do enough to love us." She said. "I'd be afraid for...what he might be hiding that THIS would be OK to him."
 
“You would never give up seeing clients?” Alex asked raising a curious eyebrow and studying her, partly because he wanted to get what she was thinking but even more so to ignore her hot wet core so close to his cock. He knew she would be able to tell how excited he was from her message and tried to ignore his unprofessional….. Rise to her massage “If you found some one who was in love with you to look past the fact that you were once a prostitute would you give it up and just run the house?”
 
The Miss Red in her laughed but then the laughter died down and for a moment she let Julia slip through, "I would be surprised...and...I think I would...someday...I get tired of it sometimes and not being able to...I think that's not something likely to happen, that sort of freedom..." sadly, she reminded herself of the debt and her blackmail curse. Her life was not so easy to fix, not even with the love of a good man. She shook her head smiling sadly, I think Ellie was a romantic fool and believing in fairy tales and a Prince coming along to change everything for the better led her into the trap that got her killed." Red had her social mask back on. "I wouldn't want to make that mistake. No person is the guy you speak of. Those guys are already wedded to the beautiful, wholesome girl next door."

She needed to change the subject from matters of the heart. So, she ran her hand down lower from massagibg his chest down to his stiffening groin area, massaging his erection through his underpants. "Hmm...Alex, I could do something about this for you...We've got plenty of time. I didn't think you were all that attracted to me. Was I wrong?"
 
He frowned at her words upset at them for some reason, she seemed like a romantic but then said some thing that offset that. Was she a scorched woman? There was some thing there, some thing that he didn’t know. A piece of information that would help him figure out the breath taking beautiful woman he was so interested in. Alex supposed he could chock up his interest to just being the sort that wanted to figure people out, to now all the answers but he was kidding himself. He had always been attracted to Ms. Red and that’s part of the reason why he kept his distance from her. She was a business partner of sorts and he shouldn’t mix business with pleasure but now that he had spent more time with him she had only enchanted him further he was drawn to her for some reason and he wanted to know why she didn’t believe in love when she seemed like the sort that would.

She changed the subject probably intentionally but before Alex could change it back her hand was on his errection messaging it while she talked. He hadn’t been with any one in a long time and he couldn’t even remember the last time he had been this relaxed and horny. If he did have sex with her though could he handle that is was just because he paid for it? Knowing the feelings he had for her? Could he have such a easy relationship with her?

“If you didn’t think I was attracted to you then your blind Ms. Red” Alex said looking up at her with a guarded expression “you’re the most beautiful woman in town every one knows this and I’d be a blind fool to not be attracted to you”
 
Her charms had worked and she grinned. Keeping one hand massaging his cock through his underclothes, the other supported her weight as she moved to kiss him. When they were nose to nose she whispered, "For once, I'd rather not be called Red...Julia...you can call me Julia if you can do it only when we're alone and never tell anyone in my business my real name." Then, she kissed him again. Damn, was he a great kisser!
 
She was kissing him and all forms of resistance every single protest he could think of fell from his mind as her lips nestled against hers. He was so enchanted so enthralled with her kiss that he didn’t even question why she wanted him to call her Julia. The Sheriff in him screamed to ask the question but instead his hands slid to her hips gripping them firmly as his cock jumped and bucked under her fingers.

To say she was a great kisser was an understatement

“I need you know” Alex growled his voice rough and horse as he regarded her “Get undressed” he said grabbing his under clothes and all but ripping them off of his body.
 
She heard herself purr at his order. Hot and eager to know what he was like in bed she didn't take long removing the rest of her clothes, meeting him back on the bed with skin on skin contact now as their mouths found each other once more and melded together. This. Felt. So. Good!
 
She felt good so much better than he could have ever imagined, they met back on the bed and he groaned in pure pleasure as her soft skin rubbed against her body. Hid lips went back to hers kissing her as much as he could as his hands ran down her naked back and up her sides. It was pure heaven and feelings he hadn’t felt in a long time heated up inside of him as they kissed and he gently moved her so she was laying on the bed and he was hovering above her.

“Julia” He whispered softly stroking her hair for a second before he kissed her one last time, he was eager more eager than he had been in a while to explore her body so he began kissing down pausing to kiss her breast before kissing down her stomach and to the inside of her thighs.
 
His whisper, the way he looked at her, even his touch, so much like a lover's...it would be so easy to get caught up in the moment, to be lost in him. He moved lower, kissing her inner thighs, gently teasing at the nexus just below the carefully trimmed bit of auburn meant only to be seen in private moments, and he seemed as caught up in her as she was in him. Why was he making this so personal and sweet? She tried several times roughening the moment but he kept returning to gentle, sweet, lover's caresses and kisses.

...Maybe, thought she, maybe just this one time she'd bend her rules for him. It would be so nice, if only for a moment, to be made love to as Julia instead of fucked impersonally and hard as Miss Red.
 
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