The first time is always the hardest. Actually she’d done this quite a few times, and was

The first time is always the hardest.

Actually she’d done this quite a few times, and was quite good at it -that’s why she’d been chosen. Just…not like this.

She understood the men and their desires. Some were quite nervous, others were kind and some where quite demanding. She could take that all in her stride. But it was different this time. She felt more judged and took a lot more time getting herself ready.

Still, the procedure was the same: she knocked quietly at the door, waited for permission and stepped in. She’d tried to chose a dress that was flattering but at the same time wouldn’t be too ostentatious. Follow the procedure, she reminded herself, stepping into the room.

She stayed respectfully near the door and parted her dress, but as she looked across the room into a pair of gun-metal eyes, her courage faltered, and her head dropped. But she still managed to speak,

“Compliments of the house, Ma'am.”

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