Violette

I needed a job, one that paid well. When my friend, Lynette, offered to let me fill in for her at the escort agency, I was thrilled to hear how much money I'd be making. Five hundred dollars an hour sounded too good to be true.

"But there's a catch," Lynette said with a wicked smile.

"What is it?"

"My client likes anal, and only anal," she smirked, sure I'd back out.

The thing is, Lynette didn't know me as well as she thought she did.

This story is for readers who like their smut short and straight to the point.