CHAPTER 67: NASTY.

There was nothing strange about it, the woman who waited for him was dressed normally, not like a prostitute or anything else, moreover she looked more like a unit, with the bulletproof vest on her and the gun in hand.

"Joseph Cassian?" She asked as he got closer to her.

"Exactly."

"Then please follow me." She said, not even patting him down or checking anything else, which was strange considering how heavy the security was. Still, he didn’t dwell on it too much and with one last look back at Pablo, he followed her into the mansion.

And once again there was nothing strange, it was just a mansion with marble and expensive furniture all over the place... it looked like an ordinary home and nothing more.

"Miss Aisha waiting for you at her office, follow me please." She said once again, not even looking at Joseph just straight walked up the stairs, which he followed him and there it was.

A big ass wooden door, with two more women on the side protecting it, weapon in their hands. It looked like an entrance to an empress throne rather than an office... and well they were staring at him, deep into his eyes... it felt like they wanted to intimidate him a bit or something like that.

Though he didn’t really feel anything about it... more like his excitement about seeing naked girls, or in bunny suits quickly disappeared as only these guards were here and nothing more.

But still they didn’t even try to pat him down or anything... and he started to realize that Pablo was right about those mind games... it started the moment he walked into this mansion.

Not patting him down, not taking away his gun, that was part of it, maybe to see what he would do with it, maybe to test if he acted up or anything else... though nothing like that was on his mind. No, he just felt disappointed... no bunny suits, no naked ones. Still, there was that bit of excitement about what was going to happen, how this Aisha was going to play with him... or at least try to play with him.

So the big wooden door opened up, by two guards on the side and Joseph immediately realized that Pablo truly had not lied about her.

The first thing he saw was the big ass office chair... which wasn’t an office chair but a throne seat... like a real throne made out of gold or at least its color was gold with red velvet covering, and not just that as he stepped in, everything was covered with gold, and with white marble... and a big ass self portrait on the wall.

It just screamed wealth, power, and, well, egotistical, narcissistic behavior... because who the fuck would even make something like this? Believing they were truly royalty?

Well a pimp... a madam that for sure and yeah she was there sitting in that throne with a white dress just staring at Joseph with a smile as he got closer.

"Nice to meet you." He said and immediately noticed it... the dress on her was white yeah, but also a see-through one...

Her nipples were poking Joseph eyes out and the size of those... not just that but that freaky smile on her face and it was telling him that she truly loves to play mind games.

Basically, she was naked... and from the first moment, like a snake, she just wanted to wrap herself around him. Not only that, but she was truly a gorgeous woman, pale skin, blonde hair, and a face that was otherworldly... like a top model.

"How great to meet you Cassian." She said as she offered her hand for a handshake and that too she did in a way that she slightly bent down, to give an opportunity to Joseph to see her breasts more and more.

Of course, Joseph did it. He looked at her for a second, just a taste... but then came the play to completely ignore her and he did, only looking at her eyes.

"Yeah Miss Aisha or should it be Madam Aisha?" He asked as he smiled at her.

"Just simply Aisha... handsome boy like you can call me that, but let sit over there darling." She said as pointed to the side two couches facing each other and when they sat down her mind games just went on a whole other level.

With still that freaky smile she just looked at Joseph’s hilt... the dress was... fully see-through... like fully and not just at her boobs... everywhere, and she put her leg apart like she spread it and yeah there was a treasure... which Joseph could see... all of it, no underwear no nothing.

Just straight pussy.

And Joseph once again only glanced once, because well she did in a way where he could do nothing about it, it was just too visible... and she wanted him to see it, wanted him to glance there... wanted to list take him over, to draw him in, to see how hungry he is... but to her surprise Joseph didn’t do it.

After that one glance he just went straight back staring into her eyes with not even a single smile on his face, just a numb, bored look.

Not even a single movement that would scream he was affected by her. Nothing.

"You know, Cassian... I don’t really know who you are, nor do I know your family... we’re the same age." Even her voice was like a spell, a sweet voice.... "I’ve heard so many whispers, so many stories about you... just thinking about it makes me wet down here." She stared into Joseph’s eyes as she slowly ran her hand down there.

He almost lost it... he almost laughed at her, almost gave up the nonchalant face, because to him it was just embarrassing... was just laughable to him, knowing pretty well that it’s just her game. Her way to tame him, to get that grip on him.

Yeah she truly is a prostitute leader.