Its Too Late To Forgive

He purposefully slid his hands further on her bare waist.

"S-s-sir sir what are you doing?"

Bella was scared but Jason seemed to be in no mood to stop.

His hands went further ahead and with no extra pressure he completely entrapped her waist in his half arm. He was able to encircle her completely with one hand!

Bella was still struggling and pushed Jason away. Meanwhile Jason looker at her in utter shock.

"Your waist... "

He did not know what to say. What he touched just now, was it really a normal woman's waist! Jason was a playboy, with almost a thousand lovers rather partners in the past. His past flings included plenty of internarional models and celebrities, but the waist that he touched just now was the thinnest till date.

He was not prepared when Bella pushed him away. While taking his hand back, he felt some abnormality on her left waist.

He wondered , 'what was that? Was that some kind of scar?'

What could have happened to this woman? Why is her body so different from other woman's?

Bella felt his hand on her left waist scar. Her mind was a mess right now... as though someone had discovered her most humiliating secret.

She could not take any more drama. She was literally running with her unstable legs. Jason wanted to help her, he thought that she is limbing as she is too scared and thats why she is having an abnormal walking gait.

Jason had no choice, so he slowed down. Before he came close to the door of the booth, his phone started ringing. He didn't wanted to pick up his call as he wanted to be with Bella. But this call was important, it was from his over seas partner regarding his almost 100 million deal.

Bella ofcourse didn't wait for him. She was already scared of him plus was getting very late. She anyways had nothing to do with this guy.

At booth 1001.. the BOSS's LOUNGE

Bella knocked on the door and entered the booth. As soon as she entered the room, she could sense the eerie atmosphere inside. Under the dim light, she could see some rich clients and the most beautiful attendants of the club, Sheela, Jenny, Tiffany to name the few.

As there was little light, Leela one of the attendants who had thrown up, by mistake, bumped into Bella. Even though it was her fault but she still scolded her.

what the fuck

steady with her steps.. , "You ugly bitch.. how dare you touch my body with

but as she was not stable with her steps, she swayed her hands in the air and feel on the

am the cleaner. They called me up to help to clean the toilet and the vomit." As soon as she spoke

am sorry, I am late".

She felt as if her voice was spoiling this super erotic atmosphere of this Boss's

and stop dawdling around. Even the top escort here isn't as cocky as you are,sheesh!!! so ugly...

herself

looked at each other and frowned in

entire time , Bella kept her head down and headed towards the attached washroom. All the VIP booths came with attached washrooms, each equipped

washroom with a mop and a bucket. She merely kept her

door and walk out , Tiffany's

cleaner aunty STOP!!"

muscle in her body instantly

masters' mood became bad by hearing your grunting voice. Infact I almost pucked."

knew to talk less and work more. She was just a cleaner, so even if they did not like her voice, no one was really going

her for spoiling her

down and bowed 90 degrees and said

acted as if she will throw that any minute. Everyone felt disgusted by Bella who was being so humble that she was taking all the

sexy manner and came and sat on the lap of Kevin Beckett, the young fourth master

lawyer of the country. His law firm had sub offices all across the country. His single appointment had

bit her lower lips and said something in

had nothing but sex in her mind, lost

Bella, "Masters' are upset.. what do

afford to and always know her place where she belonged. Otherwise, if just a flick of powerful

kneeled and started saying slowly, "I am sorry masters. I

the young masters were pleased by this, Tiffany didn't wanted Bella to go that easily. She

"Hey.. you cleaning lady!! you think that's enough for spoiling our

head low while kneeling. He

up to us and drink this glass.. bottoms