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Lee and Katie, page 1
Table of Contents
Excerpt
Lee and Katie
Copyright
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
A word about the author…
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Katie sat deep in the leather seats of the BMW. She breathed in the scent of the car mingled with Lee’s cologne.
The scent of money.
She wiggled her butt, trying to pull her dress down more, not used to wearing something so short. She stiffened as Lee swung himself back into the car, his deep denim blue suit jacket stretching across his broad shoulders. Lee looked over at her.
“Are you wearing underwear?” he demanded, his eyebrows creasing slightly peering at her naked legs crossed demurely in front of her.
Katie stilled. “Yes,” she whispered, lifting her eyes to meet his. “But I am about to take them off.”
He looked at her and softened for a second, getting lost in her green eyes.
“Take them off.”
Katie’s tongue ran out over her lower lip, accentuating its fullness on her elfin like features.
“We agreed no sex.”
“I don’t want sex from you. I want you to take your panties off. Now.” Lee paused. “Please Katie,” he added. “I’m only going to touch you if you ask. I know the rules. No sex. You are in control of that area, but I am in control up to then.”
Lee and Katie
by
Debra Deasey
The Agency
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.
Lee and Katie
COPYRIGHT © 2022 by Debra Deasey
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First Edition, 2022
Digital ISBN 978-1-5092-4638-0
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Dedication
To my friends and family.
Thank you for loving me as I am.
Chapter One
Katie sat in the deep leather seats of the luxury car. She breathed in the scent of the car mingled with Lee’s cologne.
The scent of money.
She wiggled her butt, trying to pull her dress down more, not used to wearing something so short. She stiffened as Lee swung himself back into the car, his deep denim blue suit jacket stretching across his broad shoulders. He looked over at her.
“Are you wearing underwear?” he demanded, his eyebrows creasing slightly as he peered at her naked legs crossed demurely in front of her.
Katie stilled. “Yes,” she whispered, lifting her eyes to meet his.
He looked at her and softened for a second, getting lost in her green eyes. “Take them off.”
Katie’s tongue ran out over her lower lip, accentuating its fullness on her elfin like features. “We agreed no sex.”
“I don’t want sex from you. I want you to take your panties off. Now.” Lee paused. “Please Katie,” he added. “I’m only going to touch you if you ask. I know the rules. No sex. You are in control of that area, but I am in control up to then.”
His hooded eyes watched as she reached under her short dress and slowly pulled down a pair of pastel pink bikini panties. His pupils dilated and he breathed in deeply as she lifted her bottom off the seat to push the panties lower down her legs. Her hand trembled as she deftly pulled them over her heels. Katie knew she was in control, but his presence made her nervous.
Lee placed his hand over hers, wrapping his fingers around the delicate lace of her panties and sliding them into his suit jacket. He shook his head.
Christ. I can’t do this. Why did I get talked into using the site?
Katie looked at him wrestling with his emotions. He was not what she had expected him to be, but then again, this was her first time as an escort and she didn’t know what to expect. Her roommates always made it sound exciting. Dinner at an expensive restaurant, presents and money for just looking pretty and being by their client’s side. No sex they said. Never sex. We don’t do that. That was a different sort of escort.
Katie pulled her clutch closer, the pepper spray never too far away in case he got too close.
“Is there anything else you need?” she said, fully realizing what she was asking.
Lee sat back in the seat and placed his hands on the wheel, gripping it tightly as he tried to steady his breathing.
Anything I need? I need to fuck you. I need you on your knees in front of me. I need to be inside of you.
Lee ran a hand over his chin, feeling the rough stubble. “Is this your first time?”
Katie sat up straighter as she watched his hands tighten on the steering wheel. She wondered what those hands would feel like on her, running over her bottom, pressing into her. “Umm. Yes. But I know what to do and I won’t let you down.”
He turned towards her and gripped her chin, pulling her closer. Katie’s mouth fell open slightly, his warm breath close to her, his piercing green eyes on her.
“Look Katie, this is an important meeting for me. I need tonight to go smooth. This deal will bring new business into New York. Remember, I don’t want you to do anything, and I don’t want to have sex with you”--for now--“I just need a beautiful woman on my arm and no complications. Definitely no complications. I need this deal to go through. That’s why I hired you. Can you do that?”
Katie looked at Lee, her small hand curling around his fingers that were gripping her chin. Her skin was smooth and soft against his rough ones, her hands skimming along his wrist, loosening his hold.
“Yes. I can, but…?”
“Yes?”
Katie bit her bottom lip as she shifted towards him, her dress riding up slightly and exposing her soft creamy thighs. “Why no panties?”
Lee sat back and looked at her again, his gaze running down her body. He stopped at the edge of the dress, wondering what she looked like underneath it. Does she even know she’s beautiful? “I need to be on my toes. And knowing you’re naked beneath that very short dress will do that for me,” he said gruffly as he felt himself harden at the thought of her naked under him. Get a grip, Lee. “Now, let’s go in and get started.”
Lee came around to the side of the car and helped her out, noticing the flash of bare skin as Katie quickly pulled her dress down. He inhaled her scent as she stood close to him. Katie pulled away, tugging at her dress, but Lee stopped her.
“Don’t,” he growled in her ear as he pulled her back into him. “You’re stunning.”
They walked into the hotel together, her blondeness contrasting with his caramel skin and dark hair that curled slightly at the back. He ran his hand down her back, tugging gently at the ends of her hair that sat just above her bottom. He explored further, running his hand along the edge of her dress, his fingers grazing the backs of her thighs as she walked.
Her stomach clenched as she imagined his fingers delving deeper and higher. She felt her the tightening of her nipples and heard him laugh softly, fully aware of what he was doing to her.
Are you wet for me Katie? Lee thought as they walked into the building.
Katie lifted her chin slightly, unsure of what to do but she was determined, knowing a few months of escorting and she would be debt free.
She stepped sideways from his hand, grinning at him as she walked into the room, ready to help him with his business deal.
Chapter Two
Lee woke the next morning in a foul mood. The deal had gone better than expected, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing.
He often felt older than his thirty years, mainly because of his staid upbringing and the family expectations that weighed heavily on him. Yet he had laughed more last night than he had in a long time, and he knew it had to do with Katie. She was beguiling.
He had worried he’d made a mistake when he hired her, concerned she was too shy and young. He had tried to shock her by making her take her panties off, and he had been just as surprised as her when she did it.
Lee grinned at himself, knowing he had focused more on her than his business deal to begin with. He had found her to be intelligent, capable and enchanting.
But it was the sight of her bending over to pick up a napkin she had dropped while they made small talk that brought Lee to his knees. Her dress rode up slightly and he had glimpsed her inner thighs. Lee had imagined pulling her onto him, his hand snaking to her front to lift her dress and cupping her mound as he loosened his dress pants to slide into her. He had wondered how tight and warm she would feel on him as he moved into her.
Even now, his eyes glazed over, thinking of her mouth calling out his name as he climaxed, her breasts pressing against the thin fabric of that dress.
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Lee pulled on a pair of his old jeans, leaving the top button undone as he felt himself grow hard at the thought of her. He ran a hand down the length of his cock and imagined how it would feel if her hand replaced his. He gripped himself harder, his breath becoming quicker, as he thought of her mouth on him, his mouth on her, his fingers in her, his cock thrusting into her making her scream.
“Goddamn it,” he growled as he reached for his mobile and called the Agency again.
“Hello. This is Lee Scott. I had a booking with Katie last night and want to book her again tonight.”
He became agitated as he listened to the reply.
“I don’t care if she’s busy tonight. Cancel it.” He stalked around his bedroom, wanting no other man to see her except him. “In fact, book her with me for the next week,” he said, making the snap decision that he needed her for longer. He had to get the image of her out of his system. Maybe he just needed to get laid. He thought of calling an ex-girlfriend who he knew would be open to the invitation. The sex would be nice, but he would much rather have Katie.
He listened again, aware his name and status was well-known in the town and would give him what he wanted. It always did.
“Good. I’ll expect her here tonight at seven,” he said as he hung up, hoping that a week would be long enough to get her out of his system. All he could think of was how on earth this smart as a whip, slip of a woman, had gotten under his skin so quickly. And how was he going to survive a week without touching her.
****
Katie was shocked when the Agency phoned to say that Lee had booked her for the whole week. That would go a long way to help pay the bills, but she was worried he expected more than what she was willing to give.
“To stay with him? No way. I can’t do that. And what about sleeping arrangements?”
“Honey, he’s made it clear it will be separate bedrooms. He’s well known in town for not wanting commitments or complications. He gets what he wants and at the moment, he wants you.”
“Does he know there is no sex,” she asked her boss, Lydia.
“The rules are clear. Dates only. Anything more is up to you and the client. He has a good reputation. You’ll be safe with him.”
“Okay. But I can leave if it gets ugly?” Katie queried, scared she might upset Lydia if she didn’t go through with the week.
“Anytime you want, honey. He’s new to the Agency, but I have checked with my contacts, and he has no past history to be concerned about. Now go and pack for a week and enjoy. I’ll be checking in once a day to make sure you’re okay.” Lydia hesitated. “This will go a long way to pay your bills and at least you know what he’s like. He’s a good-looking man, honey, and he won’t touch you unless you want him to.”
“I don’t want him too,” Katie responded quickly, thinking of the warmth that spread over her as his hand had skimmed her back last night. “No sex.”
“You leave if you feel uncomfortable, but he is one of the good ones. You will be safe and as I said, I’ll call you and come running if I think for a moment you are in over your head.”
Katie sighed, knowing Lydia didn’t do that for everyone. “Thank you,” she said. She hung up and wondered what the hell she was going to pack.
****
Katie rang the buzzer a short time later, unsure what was going to be expected of her.
Lee opened the door, and Katie stepped back as she took in his physique. His black t-shirt hugged his biceps and hung loosely over his faded jeans. He looked so different from last night. More relaxed.
Was his button undone?
Katie blinked rapidly as the outline of his cock sat snug against the worn denim, almost straining against the zipper.
She lifted her eyes to his mouth that was curled into a smile, and, as if he could read her mind, he shifted slightly. The t-shirt rode up, exposing the hairs curling deep into the denim, while his hand slid into a ripped pocket and made his bulge larger.
“Welcome, Katie. Come in.”
Katie remained standing at the door. “Before I come in, I think we need to discuss the no sex clause of my contract.”
Lee smiled. “Of course, Katie. I am not going to do anything to make you uncomfortable and you can leave at any time.” He looked over his shoulder. “I’ve just put a pot of coffee on. Come in and we’ll talk. Then you can decide.”
Katie wandered down the corridor and into the wide expanse of the lounge and dining room. It was a contrast to the business suit Lee was wearing the night before. The condo was warm and homey, with worn leather couches, a fireplace and a wall purely dedicated to books. Katie went over and ran her hand over the titles, many of them she had also read.
“Feel free to make yourself at home,” Lee said as he took Katie’s suitcase from her. “I’ll take this into your bedroom.”
He saw the startled look in her eyes, and he softened. “The room is next to mine, but it’s your own room. We won’t be sharing a bed,” he said.
Katie relaxed. She decided to ask the question that had been bugging her. “Then why a week? Why me?”
Lee set the bag down and walked over to Katie. He was nearly a foot taller than her. He imagined her fitting perfectly into his body. “Because you surprised me last night and not many people do that anymore.” He hesitated. “You intrigue me Katie and one night wasn’t enough. I want to know more about you.” He laughed. “A week may be too long, but even if you leave early, you’ll still be paid for the full week.”
Katie swayed towards him, desperately wanting to reach out to him. She felt the warmth spread through her again, her nipples pucker at the close proximity of him. She bit her bottom lip as she tried to erase the images of him kneeling between her legs from her mind.
Lee stepped closer. “You do that often,” he said as his finger skimmed her bottom lip.
Katie held her breath. “Wh-What?”
“Bite your bottom lip. It’s endearing and a little bit sexual,” he said, dropping his voice as he took another step closer so she could feel his cock swell against her.
“Now. Can I ask a question in return?” Lee asked as he stepped away from Katie, her body swaying slightly towards him.
Katie nodded, trying to find her voice as his scent and closeness still overwhelmed her.
“Why escorting?”
Katie also stepped back, embarrassed that she had almost believed that this was a real date. She decided to be honest with Lee. “I finished university a few years ago and I still haven’t found enough work to pay my loans off. My roommates just started escorting and I could see how much they made. I thought a few months of this job will allow me the freedom to find a job in my field and start making money. It would also let me have my days free to paint. I’m an artist. Struggling at the moment, but I hope one day to be able to support myself.”
“Can I see some of your art?” he asked, hoping to put her at ease, as well as intrigued with what sort of art she would paint.
Katie bit her lower lip, nervously stepping back and nodded. She bent down and unclipped the bag she had left at her feet. Her hand trembled as she lifted a small black portfolio out and handed it to him.
“I’m just starting out, but these are the ones I’m working on at the moment.”
“You brought them with you?” Lee asked, intrigued.
Katie nodded. “I thought I might have some time to fill while I was here. I always carry it with me just in case.”
Lee took it and politely started to flip through it, but slowed down as he saw she had talent and her portraits were captivating. He stopped as he reached the nudes she had painted and ran his hand over the naked torso of a woman labelled Dawn. Katie had captured the angst of the picture completely, every detail and emotion etched on the portrait that Lee found it hard to drag his eyes away. He had an extensive art collection himself, but never had a picture elicited a visceral response from him like this one.
“This is perfect,” he said as he ran his fingers over the picture. “You captured her emotions and her torment.” He looked at Katie. “Did you know the subject well?”
Katie shook her head. “No, but there was something about her that touched me,” Katie whispered as she stood next to him, watching his fingers trace the outline of the portraits face and breast. Katie reached across him to place her hand on his. “Thank you for seeing the picture for what it is. This is one of my favorites.”
