Chapter Two – Can You Fuck Her Or Not?

You bump into Jenna on your way out. You don’t know what to say to her. Or what to ask her. So you just look at her. Jenna is the first one to talk.

– Are you mad at me, YN?

You look down on the company card in your hand. Take a breath, and then you look back up at Jenna.

– Not mad.. But, why don’t you want to go? Now I have to go, and I don’t know what I’m going into.

Jenna places both her hands on your shoulders. And look you right in the eye.

– Listen, YN. It’s not like they hurt you outside of the sex part. But they’re always together. And they’re both into hardcore BDSM. And I’m not talking regular hardcore BDSM. So, yeah. I’m not going to lie to you. You will have bruises from here till tomorrow once they’re done. On the other hand, if you do a good job. They will treat you right. Like after, if you know what I mean..

You look at Jenna. If she says it’s rough, it’s rough. Will you be able to take it?

– I’ve never done anything like that before. Some light spanking, if you can call it that. Why am I being sent on this?

Jenna gives you a quick hug. It’s not like you meet the other girls outside work. But you are friends. And you do support each other, when you need it.

– Listen, just let them take control. And try to like it, at least pretend to like it. And they’ll probably finish fast. They love to be bad guys. Just let them. The more you give them what they want, the faster they’ll finish. Trust me, I know.

– So, just like any other job? Moan, swallow, leave?

Jenna laughs a little. You force a smile. You don’t want to admit this. But you are nervous for this job. Especially after what Jenna just told you.

– You’ll do fine, YN. You know how to do this. And if you want to talk after, just call me. OK?

You give Jenna a nod, before you leave to find your dress, and to get your hair and make up done.

It’s almost eigth when you reach the SHIELD building. It’s big, and for a minute you’re afraid that you won’t find the right door in time. But you find it, and press the call button.

– Come on up to the 14th floor!

The voice sounds old and almost angry. God how you hope he isn’t one of the guys you’re suppose to meet. The door opens, and you walk inside. Another deep breath, before you enter the elevator and push the button with the floor number on. As the elevator climbs, you look at yourself in the mirror. Just to make sure that everything is in place.

They’re not gonna like me, they’re not gonna like me. The words echoes in your head, as you take another look at yourself in the mirror. Your brown hair, your small boobs. They wanted a blonde, like Jenna, with big boobs and a flawless smile. Not a brunette with small boobs and a petit body. You sorta hope you’ll be sent packing. These guys scare you although you’ve never met them.

The elevator stops, and the doors slides open. And you look straight at an old man, with slightly grey hair and well, an old face. Fuck, please don’t be one of them. Please don’t be one of them. The old guy looks you up and down a couple of times. You swallow. You’ve learned to not speak, unless you’re spoken to. It’s Part of the job. You’re there to provide a service, not to make friends. The older guy clears his throat.

– You’re not the regular one…. What was her name again?…. Jenna! You’re not Jenna!

You look at him. Are you supposed to answer that, or is he simply stating the facts?

– Ehh.. No, she got double booked tonight, so you get me instead. I hope that’s not a problem.

Please don’t be one of them. Please don’t.

– Well, that’s not up to me to decide. Alexander Pierce.

The guy offers his hand. You take it. Pierce? No, he is thank God not one of the guys. What was their names again. Ray? Joe? Fuck, you can’t remember!

– YN!

Alexander keeps looking at you.

– No last name? Don’t you service providers have last names?

You don’t answer, you find this guy to be very condesending and rude. And you want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

– Well, follow me!

He turns and walks, you follow. It’s nothing new to be treated like this on a job, but this guy. It’s like you don’t even exists to him. Like you’re a shadow. And it makes you uncomfortable. He did call for a girl. And he got one. What is his fucking problem?

You reach a door at the end of a long hall. Alexander turns to you.

– Wait here!

Then he opens the door, enters the room, and then closes the door behind him. You can’t hold back the urge to listen in, so you press your ear up against the door. Nothing new that either. You often overhear conversations you’re not supposed to. That’s part of the job.

– It’s not the regular one!

Alexander’s voice. So he is angry that Jenna didn’t show. You can hear a laugh. Someone somewhat younger.

– Well, given the treatment we gave her last time. I don’t blame her.

The voice is strong. Fuck. Rough. Another voice sounds.

– How does she look then?

Then footsteps, you quickly get back in the middle of the hall. Then Alexander opens the door, and gestures for you to enter.

The two guys are both tall and dark. One taller than the other. The tallest one has penetrating green eyes and so much hair gel in his hair, that he would probably stick to the roof, if his head touched it. The other one has messy hair, like a kid coming home from soccer practice. Hazel brown eyes, and his muscles is showing through his tight t-shirt. But they both look pretty decent.

– I thought you said blonde?

The tallest guy turns to Alexander. Then he walks over to you, lifts up one of your arms.

– This one doesn’t even have any meat on her bones. I mean, just look at this!

He puts his hand under one of your breasts. You have to really concentrate not to slap his hand away. No customer has EVER treated you like this before.

– Can you fuck her or not? That’s all I need to know!

Alexander sounds irritated, and you don’t know if it’s because of you, or the guy mocking your appearance. The tall guy takes another look at you. Then he looks back at Alexander.

– Sure, I’ll take her! Looks good enough. Do you suck dick?

He turns to you. You look at him. It takes a lot not to snap at him. Who does he think you are? Fucking scumbag.

– I do whatever the client wants me to do, Sir!

The tall guy turns to the slightly shorter one.

– What du you say, Rumlow? Do we like this one?

The other guy takes a couple of steps towards you. Looks you up and down.

– I can do her!

Alexander gives both of them a sharp nod, before he leaves the room. You’re alone with them. What the hell do you do now? Wait for instructions?