Chapter 3. Ross and Gabi together

Marcelo watched the conversation between Ross and Giancarlo. He had to make sure Ross didn't have a chance with any of the girls at the bar. Suddenly, he sees Ross picking up the empty glasses and getting ready to leave that guy's table.

When the brunette approached the bar where Marcelo was standing, she smiled at him, but he gave her a stern look that paralyzed her.

"What kind of deal did you make with Giancarlo?" The young woman blinked several times and then quickly shook her head.

"None, he didn't want my services."

Tonight, Mr. Giancarlo will not be receiving the services of any of the girls at the pleasure house.

The young woman tensed when she heard this information, which she had not been aware of. She swallowed hard and immediately denied it, then moved toward the bar.

Giancarlo was excited by the golden opportunity that had presented itself in that bar. It was not often that he found a virgin girl; it was very rare for a virgin woman to come to Sonny Martonne's bar.

However, it was an opportunity he did not intend to miss. He looked for Ross with his eyes, he just had to wait for his signal indicating that he could do his thing with that innocent girl who was somewhere in that bar.

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Gabi smiled openly at her client as he slid his hand between her thighs until he reached the fabric of her panties. The man rubbed her pussy a little, causing the young woman to smile a little more.

However, while seducing her client, which was her damn job, her eyes were on her friend Ross, who was talking very secretly with Giancarlo, and she even managed to see that the guy gave her a wad of cash that she tucked into her breasts.

The young woman continues to caress her client, who has his face buried in her neck. She can feel his tongue running over her skin, causing the hairs on her body to stand on end. She closes her eyes for a moment and then feels the man's lips against hers, sealing the deal.

"I want to stick my dick in that ass, Gabi," the man pants the words against her mouth and then pushes his tongue deep into her throat.

"Oh, baby! I've been waiting all night for you to ask me."

They both stand up and with hurried, playful steps make their way to Gabi's room under the watchful gaze of Marcelo, who nods when the client signals his purchase.

The young blonde leads her client with hurried steps down the bedroom corridor until they enter her room. Gabi turns her body to kiss her client and try to prolong the moment of sex, as it would bring her more money.

"I didn't come here for you to be affectionate with me," but he grabs her by the wrists and pushes her away a little until he pushes her onto the bed. "I came here to fuck you like the whore you are. If I wanted love, I'd ask my wife for it."

He starts to unbutton his pants while keeping his eyes on Gabi. The young woman smiles slightly and curses herself inside, as she hates these kinds of pretentious, damn clients.

"Come on, baby, open that mouth of yours." The client took off his pants, then grabbed his penis at the base and began to massage it.

"Sure, honey."

The customer grabs her by the neck and abruptly pulls her closer to his penis, bringing it to Gabi's open lips. He thrusts his cock inside her until the blonde feels the head of his dick in her throat.

She closed her eyes when he began to push his cock deep inside her, causing her to shed a few tears.

"Oh, yes! That's so good, you're one of my favorite whores here to suck my cock.

The client slides one of his hands towards Gabi's breast and roughly pulls down the sequined dress she is wearing that night, exposing the blonde's nipple and starting to rub it roughly.

He squeezed her breast while he put his cock in her mouth, the customer tilting his head back as he enjoyed the pleasure of having that blonde suck his cock.

"Oh, yes! Baby, you're giving me such a good blowjob," he gasps just as he feels the sensation of ejaculating. "You're going to make me come quickly, you're so good!

The erotic sound caused by the friction of her lips and the client's penis reaching Gabi's throat made the guy even more excited than before.

Gabi savored her client's penis as she had it deep in her throat. The young woman ended up opening her eyes when she felt the pressure of the man's hand against the back of her neck, pushing her closer and closer.

Then she saw him look down and bite his lips in a perverted way, then open his mouth and frown, which indicated to her that he was about to ejaculate. Seconds later, he pulled his penis out of Gabi's throat to spread his semen over her face, much of it falling on her tongue.

"That was really good, Gabi, you never disappoint me," he said, stroking her chin as he smiled and finished squeezing his semen onto her tongue.

When he squeezed out everything he could, he forced Gabi to turn around and lie face down on the bed, lifted the short skirt of her dress and pulled aside her panties, massaged his penis a little with the semen and guided it into her anus.

"Wait, you know this means you have to tip me."

"I pay a fortune to fuck you, baby, isn't that enough?" he said as the head of his cock entered her anus.

"You know the conditions we impose when... Aaahh!" But she didn't finish her sentence when she felt the pressure in her ass.

"Shut up! You're just a whore who has to do what her client tells her to do."

Gabi clings to the sheets of her bed while her client mercilessly fucks her in the ass, pulling his cock out and thrusting it back in again and again as if he were fucking her in the vagina. The young woman buries her face in the mattress and the client forces her to raise her ass higher.

"Come on, lift that ass higher for me. I know you like me fucking you in the ass. Why are you being so picky?"

The client looks down to see that little blackened hole expand when he pulls his penis out and shrink when he puts it back in. He spits a little saliva on it and his cock slides in a little more easily.

"Damn, it feels so tight when I penetrate your ass. You're worth every damn dollar I pay for you, Gabi."

"Ahhh!" the blonde moans, even though she didn't agree to let him fuck her in the ass. Many gave good tips, but others were stingy like this guy.

However, the bastard was giving her pleasure, and she raises her ass a little higher and starts to wiggle her hips against her client's penis, causing him to grab her waist tightly and push his pelvis against her butt.

"Come on, baby, move that ass for me," he growled in a hoarse, lustful voice.

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, harder, baby, harder.

"Yes, baby, move that ass just the way I like it."

The client slaps one of Gabi's buttocks, leaving his fingerprints on her skin, repeatedly slapping her body until she groans and gasps with pleasure.

The excitement was palpable in the thrusts the client was giving Gabi, as they made a sound that made both their blood boil.

"Ohh, yes! I'm going to fill you up with my cum," he gasps as he lowers his head, and that's when he comes inside Gabi's ass, yet he continues to penetrate her until he is satisfied.

"Yes, give me more, baby, I want you to give it to me harder."

Gabi bit the sheet while her client fucked her in the ass, closed her eyes, and ended up cumming, releasing her held breath. Out of nowhere, her hips collapsed onto the mattress, and that's when the client pulled out his cock.

"Damn, fucking you is always a pleasure."

"That's why you have to be good to me, honey." She turns her body to adjust her panties and put them in place, watching as her client takes one of her cigarettes and lights it.

"I'm not going to give you a damn thing. When I leave here, I'll pay a fortune for having fucked you."

She wipes the smile off her face. Although she enjoyed the fuck, her client was a piece of shit who was smoking her cigarettes.

"See you later, beautiful," he says once he pulls up his pants.

"Bye, honey. Say hi to your wife for me." She collapses onto the bed to stare at the ceiling of her room. The life she led was shit, but at least she had a damn roof over her head. "Ross, I wonder what that bitch is planning."

She wonders as she remembers what she saw a few minutes ago, decides to get up and go after her, she still had free time.

[...]

Ross stayed alert that night so Marcelo wouldn't catch her up to her old tricks. Passing Giancarlo in the hallway wasn't an easy task, but for the money he gave her, she couldn't let him go without seeing that stupid new girl.

While smoking her cigarette, she sets her eyes on Giancarlo, who can't take his eyes off her, then looks at Marcelo, who is talking to that idiot Dori. Those two have something going on.

"What the hell are you doing here?" The young brunette jumped when she heard Gabi's voice behind her. She looked over her shoulder and turned her gaze to Marcelo. "Why are you spying on him? What are you up to?"

"None of your business," she took another drag on her cigarette and saw her chance when Dori took advantage of that idiot.

"What kind of deal did you make with Giancarlo?" Ross's eyes widened. Gabi was very cunning and gossipy; nothing escaped her. In fact, she could get her into serious trouble; she was a viper.

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't take me for an idiot, Ross."

The young blonde whispers the words behind the brunette's back as she notices that she can't take her eyes off Marcelo.

"You made a deal with Giancarlo. I saw him give you a large sum of money," she says, then slides her hand down the side of her breast, but Ross places his hand over hers and stops her from moving forward.

"Don't get in the way, Gabi! This is none of your business."

"I want to be part of it, I want some of that money they gave you."

"What if I don't want to?"

The brunette murmurs, turning her face to one side, and the two women look into each other's eyes as they stand very close together.

"Marcelo will be very interested to know what I saw, or better yet, Sonny.

"Damn bitch."

"We're all whores, dear."

"You'll have to do your part, you stupid busybody, and after this, you'll be involved."

Gabi frowns because she doesn't understand what the hell Ross has gotten himself into, but for the amount of money she saw Giancarlo give him, he'd be capable of killing anyone.

"So what should I do?"

—Take Giancarlo to the corridor, but Marcelo can't see him. Apparently, he's not allowed to fuck any of us.

"That's very difficult."

"Marcelo is busy with Dori. I'll go over and keep them busy, and you'll do your part. Do you understand?"