James//you are his whore//

It was another night with James, he had fucked you so hard definitely rougher than he usually was but you didn’t mind after all you were just a glorified whore, you worked with the mafia kind of, you were paid very nicely to sleep with clients, your sexy suductive personality was alluring and made everyone want a piece of you, you hated it but you hid it behind your pretty smiles and sexy body. You thought that James was different you liked him a lot and you wanted something more with him and thought maybe he would to, he was smoking a cigarette after breaking the bed with you, as you looked up at him “….James….do you ever wanna….i dunno do something more with eachother….?” I ask with a smirk trynna play it cool but I was anxious. He didn’t look at you “your just a whore, I fuck you and pay you for it” He says coldly with a dead voice. He was a cold and unfeeling man who only showed a shimmer of emotion when you guys had sex that left you bruised. “I’ll pay extra for being so rough tonight” he grunted