I saw him in the club almost every night I worked and every time he chose a different girl, but never me. He never booked me through Suzy either. I was dying to know why. I got so obsessed by him that I would have fucked him for free if he'd only paid attention to me. When I walked past him on my way to and from other tables he'd smile politely, but the hunger that had been in his eyes before we fucked was now gone. I figured that letting him fuck me had taken away the mystery and he now considered me a wasted cunt, especially since I...