Raven
"Rule book?" I asked Richard, and he nodded.
"Set of rules you will follow and agree to. We have to have perimeters, or the contract won't be properly defined. Nothing out of the ordinary. As an escort, you shouldn't have an issue with the content," he said and looked at my legs before looking at me. It made me a bit uncomfortable, and I tried to pull the dress down.
"I told you I wasn't…" I started, and he chuckled.
"It's inconsequential, truly. As long as I reach my objective, I'm content. Besides, I'm indifferent. Everyone carries their own narrative, and I'm not one to pass judgment. It doesn't bother me," he remarked, prompting me to glance out the window, deliberately avoiding his gaze.
We reached the hotel where the restaurant we planned to dine at was located. The driver
