Willie recognized something was wrong the moment that she strolled into his office at the back of one of the lap dance clubs in his chain. This was Willie´s public office, not the one he made use of generally, which was in a different building. Actually in a different city. Yet he had to have somewhere he might meet with vendors as well as coworkers, and so this was it. 4 comfy chairs around a low table, a modern workspace with a smooth big computer screen on it, two chairs before it and a perfectly typical office chair behind it. The kind you get from an office supply website not an architect. He did not use this office to thrill individuals. If they needed impressing they knew nothing concerning him or his service. Which was exactly the way Willie liked it.
The lady was ordinary height, petite, as well as had dark eyes that were almost black. Here hair was absolutely raven, shoulder length and also very hefty in the way that only women from the west of the Bosporus appeared to have. She was in her early twenties and also wore a basic t-shirt, black jeggings and also flat ankle boots. Willie approved of her the moment he laid eyes on her. Most of the ladies that went through his workplace door were dressed for effect. They dressed like the hookers they were. This woman was dressed for herself. He approved of that. However he did not like the stress and anxiety he saw in her eyes.
They started speaking and she promptly provided Willie with the bare bones of her biography. Her name was Alexandra. She was 23 years old and also had already been an escort for nearly eighteen months in a number of places across Europe. She had actually come to the south of Spain since her close friends had informed her that it was a great area to make money from the appropriate kind of clients - rich ones that wanted to invest their money. She listed all the services that she supplied and also it was a relatively vanilla listing. Absolutely nothing that outrageous, simply straight sex really. She showed him a set of nicely done studio pictures on her phone - underwear, bikini, jeans, evening outfit. The usual range. They were so standard that he even knew which photographer had actually shot them, as well as exactly what she would certainly have invested, but he did not inform her of that. And he definitely did not inform her that he owned the photographic service and employed the photographer.