Love With My Billionaire Boss

Forget about her

After Quinn got the answer that she wanted, she walked out of the bar, the pride that was in her at that moment, could be felt in the air around her. She was happy that it was still early, and something already worked out for her. She was sure that with time, she'll start making a lot of money, so she wouldn't care if Henry took a blonde, that'd be his business then. When she was thinking about everything, her mind suddenly wandered to her parents. Quinn knew how much they actually loved her, and she knew that if they found out about her new job by mistake, she'd be in very big trouble. So, the only solution that Quinn could think about at that time, was to just buy a mask, so no-one would ever know that she was involved in something like that. Getting a mask would really help her, because working as a stripper isn't something her parents would be proud of, and when they find out, they might actually disown her. The problem isn't getting the mask itself, the real problem is where she has to get the mask from, especially when she doesn't know many stores there. She thought about going back inside the bar to ask the bar man if he knew any place like that, but she thought against it. She has to find the solution herself. Quinn started walking in the opposite direction of the shop, to see if she could try her luck with everything. She entered the store that was opposite the bar, and she was shocked when she saw the things that were being sold there. Quinn had never seen that many sex toys at the same time in her entire life before. The whole store was filled with sex toys of different sizes, shapes and colours. "Come in ma'am. Good day." The receptionist said, when she saw that Quinn was still standing at the door, staring at the whole room, like she's never seen sex toys before. Quinn finally felt her legs move, and she slowly walked to the receptionist, whose most of her visible body parts are covered in deep inked tattoos. When she got to the receptionist, she held her breath and released it almost immediately. The

receptionist had fourteen tattoos on her face and that shocked Quinn even more. "What do you need here?" The receptionist said, and Quinn tried finding the right words to say. Sixteen, she has sixteen tattoos. Quinn corrected herself inwardly, and she cleared her throat uncomfortably. When the receptionist saw that Quinn didn't say anything, she directed her to the sections, so she would be able to pick whatever she wanted. "Let me know if you need my help." The receptionist said enthusiastically, and Quinn nodded in response. She didn't think that she's gone to a sex toy shop before, that's why she was shocked by almost everything, and she just wanted to take the whole view in. "Wow." Quinn said to herself, when she touched a long road that had strings at each end. It looked really dangerous...and so sexy. Quinn thought, and her mind suddenly drifted to Henry. She still couldn't believe what he did anyway. A few minutes later, Quinn still didn't know what to pick or do, so she just decided to go to the section that had what she wanted. She wondered and hoped they had masks for... strippers. After walking around for two minutes, she came across something that could serve as a mask. It covered most of her face anyway. Before leaving, Quinn looked at a vibrator that was staring into her eyes, and she just couldn't take her eyes off it. She was sure that she wouldn't need it, so why was she staring at it like that? Quinn cleared her throat uncomfortably, and she finally took the mask, and went back to the front desk. "Nothing else?" The receptionist sounded really disappointed, as she was packing it into a small bag that had the logo of a dick on it. "No, for now. I work there now." Quinn started saying, and when she saw that she got the full attention of the receptionist, she quickly added, "as a stripper." Immediately the words left her mouth, the receptionist gasped, and she scanned Quinn's body almost immediately. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"Cool right?" Quinn said, with a weird enthusiasm, and the nice receptionist nodded in agreement. "Oh, you'll be visiting here really soon. The owner is so hot." The receptionist said, and the moment she talked about the hot owner, she started demonstrating the way of sucking dick, but she was doing it without one. Quinn nodded at her, thinking about what she said. No matter how hot the owner may be, my Henry is still hotter. I'm sure of that. She thought, and collected her small bag. She was weirdly happy about starting her new job, and most importantly, she was happy about her new tatted friend. Quinn was about to lock the door after she got out, when she remembered that she didn't ask the receptionist for her name. She went back, and asked her. "Lily, you could call me SD, as in 'sucking dick' " she said, and Quinn made her lips into a thin line before leaving the shop. Quinn went back to the bar, and she asked him when she could start working, because she wanted to just start immediately. Yes, she's that anxious about it. Before she left, she wanted to ask the bar man about Henry and how often he actually comes to the bar, so she would just know, but after thinking about it, she realised that it was stupid anyway. It seemed like Henry had forgotten about her anyway, why can't she do the same? After that, she knew that she was going to go back to the hotel room that she checked in earlier, so she would start searching for apartments to stay in there. The bar man searched her face for a few seconds before saying, "you could come next week. A Monday."