Two days later on a Thursday night, I'm in the bathroom of my new room, changing into my black laced lingerie.

As I walk down the stairs to the living room, I see Shawn walking through the front door, straightening his jacket.

'Mr Mendes?' I walk down the stairs a little faster and look if Elijah is around.

'Ah, Celina. I was looking for you.' He responds.

I smile and stand still in front of him. He grabs my hand and drags me with him through the living room in the direction of the Blue Room.

'I'm sorry, but I have other clients to attend to.' I say, pulling my hand away from his.

'What do you mean?' He looks confused.

'You are not my only client. I have regulars that made an appointment. The only day you can just walk in is on a Friday. You have to make an appointment, Shawn.'

He blinks a couple of times, thinking. I bite on my lip, not sure if I can just walk away or not.

'I'll pay you double.'

I take a step back and raise my eyebrows.

'I have three clients today. Double is not going to cut it.'

'How about this? I will pay you enough for two days and you will only sleep with me today and tomorrow. Cancel all your other clients?' He asks.

'I can also just get you another girl if you--'

'No. I want you.' He interrupts me.

I sigh deeply, considering his proposal. The chances are I'm going to lose some of the regulars since I just saw them sitting in the living room, but his proposal sounds very appealing.

'Three days and we have a deal.' I say, putting one foot in front of the other and raising my chest a little bit.

His eyes travel to my cleavage and he smirks.

'You want to have sex with me three days in a row? Are you sure you'll be able to handle that?'

'I can have sex with you five times today and handle it. Can you?'

His eyes darken and he looks at me with a smirk, walking to me and grabbing my arm. He drags me with him and I stumble on my high heels.

Our footsteps echo through the hallway as he walks to the Blue Room.

'The room is not available.' I say. 'Walk to one of the Red Rooms.'

For a moment I forget Shawn doesn't know where the Red Rooms are.

'This way.' I say, walking in front of him.

He follows me quietly into the Red Room, but as soon as I lock the door behind us, his whole demeanour changes.

He steps closer to me, forcing me to step back until my back is against the dark red door. I feel his hot breath on my skin and I inhale sharply, the palm of my hands pressed against the door.

'Since the moment I saw you, I can't seem to get you off my mind. And honestly, I don't want to.' His big hand rests on my chest and his face is just inches away from mine.

'But your tone at the pastry shop...' He chuckles and looks down for a moment. 'And that attitude?'

'I guess you have to do something about that, don't you think?' I ask, my voice shaking.

'Maybe I will?' His darkened eyes meet mine.

His index finger traces over my face and he stops at my lips, his thumb softly pushing on my lip.

Shawn takes a step back and tells me to take everything off. I listen to him and strip for him as he watches me carefully.

Shawn walks to me and grabs my hand, leading me to the bed and pushing me down softly.

'Does this room also have sex toys?' He asks, looking around.

'Top drawer on the right.' I say.

He looks over at me, walking to the drawer as he takes his clothes off. I admire his naked upper body and I'm happy I took his proposal. I would rather have sex with him for three days straight than with one - very old - of my regular clients, along with some other men.

Shawn grabs one of the vibrators and I smile, biting on the inside of my cheek. He turns it on and I hear it vibrate on the other side of the room, automatically causing me to close my legs a little.

Shawn walks over to me and quickly takes his jeans off, throwing them somewhere on the ground.

'Make it quick, you said.'

He moves over my body and places the vibrator on my clit, holding his hand next to my head as he hovers over me, his other hand between my legs. I look at his juicy lips and wait for him to press them on mine.

'I suggest you do the same.' He turns it on and it starts to vibrate.

Pleasure starts to course through my body immediately and I moan, clenching the sheets in my fist while my other hand moves to Shawn's back.

I stare into his intense eyes, the amazing feeling already starting to form in my abdomen. I close my eyes, parting my lips as I start to moan louder.

He moves his wrist in small circles, stimulating my clit even more and I moan again, digging my nails in his back. I'm so close...

'I'm-- I'm--' I try to say.

Shawn turns the vibrator off and moves it away.

My eyes snap open and I look into his eyes, almost wanting to grab his arm and put the vibrator back at where it was.

I see his smug face and he smirks.

'You didn't ask permission to come.' He wets his lips and presses them softly against mine before pulling away. 'I'll give you another chance.'

'Thank you, Sir.' I try really hard to roll my eyes, so I just close them.

He puts the red vibrator back between my legs and turns it on, the same amount of pleasure building even faster than before.

My eyes roll back in my head and I try to close my legs, but Shawn presses them open with his, holding them apart.

'Oh my fucking god!' I scream, my toes curling.

I feel his hot, soft lips press against mine and he slides his tongue inside. I moan in his mouth and he pushes the vibrator harder on my clit.

I arch my back off the mattress involuntarily, the pleasure building intensely. His mouth moves to my breasts and he bites and sucks on my nipples before kissing his way up to my lips.

'Can I come, Sir, please?' I whisper against his lips.

'Yes. Come.' He kisses me again.

My legs start to shake as the intense orgasm rushes over me as Shawn's tongue still battles with my tongue.

I moan in his mouth again and he moans too.

When Shawn turns the vibrator off, he stands up, putting it somewhere before coming back to me.

I pant like crazy and move my hands to the back of his neck as he kisses me again.

'Can I also just spend the day with you?' He whispers.

'What do you mean?' I frown.

'Just spend the day together. This castle is pretty remote, no one would find me here and I just want to get to know you. You seem nice.' He smiles softly.

'I don't want to just have sex with you, and the better we know each other, the better it will be.'

That's true.

'Ok, that's fine, as long as you pay me. Don't forget that this is my job.' I assure him.

'I know. And I will.' He kisses me again. 'I'm looking forward to spending the next two days together.'

This is like a two-day job, but not the ones I'm used to. If I just heard it correctly, Shawn wants to spend three days here, with me at the castle, instead of taking me to his house and spending two days there.

Honestly, I prefer this. This is my territory and I'm way more comfortable here.

Shawn's hand travels down between my legs and he puts his hand down on the mattress, supporting his body as he stands up.

He grabs my wrist and pulls me to my feet. My chest is against his and he looks down into my eyes. A weird feeling forms in my chest when he looks at me and I look away quickly, ignoring it.

He tells me to get down on my knees and I listen to him, slowly lowering myself. I pull his boxers down and he steps out of them, his beautiful erection reaching to his stomach.

I smirk and look up into his eyes through my lashes, causing him to look away for a second.

I trail my hand up from his leg to his cock, grabbing it with my hand. I hold his erection in my hand and feel his heartbeat as I slowly start pumping up and down with my hand.

Shawn moans and throws his head back, closing his eyes. When he looks back down at me, a lock of hair falls onto his forehead.

I swirl my tongue around his tip and take him in my mouth, his hands immediately grasping my hair.

He moans again, a deep moan this time. The palm of his hand presses on the back of my head, forcing me to take him deeper, causing him to moan louder.

I moan too and close my eyes a little.

'Fuck.' He pulls at my hair, leaving my mouth.

'I'm not wearing a condom.'

'It's ok.' I say, putting both my hands on his thighs.

It's against Elijah's rules, but it's my body and I'm ok with it.

'Are you sure?' He asks, looking down at me with the sweetest look in his eyes ever seen.

'Yes.' I say, the look in his eyes creating a smile on my face.

I take him back in my mouth again and suck, profanities spilling from his lips. I look up when I use my hand to pump what doesn't fit and his eyes roll back in his head.

His chest rises and falls fast, soft moans escaping his lips as I see his abs tense. I watch him closely as Shawn's lips are parted and he frowns, keeping his eyes closed as I feel his cock twitch, his hot cum spilling inside my mouth.

I keep moving until every last drop of his hot orgasm is in my mouth before I swallow.

'Thank you.' He says when he opens his eyes again.

It's so cute how he thanks me for something I'm getting paid for.

I smile at him and turn around to walk away until he suddenly pulls me into a hug. He hugs me really tight, our naked bodies pressed against each other.

I slowly wrap my arms around his back, not really sure what to do.

'Are you ok?' I decide to ask.

I hope he's not going to cry. If a man cries after a blowjob it was either a terrible one or a mindblowing one.

I move my hand to the back of his head, running my fingers through his hair and he exhales sharply.

'Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.' He says, letting me go.

'Ok good. Do you want to do anything else, Sir?'

'No, no, I'm good. We have three days.' He winks.

I nod my head and bent down to grab my scattered lingerie. I see Shawn putting his clothes on from the corner of my eye and I do the same, waiting until he's finished.

'Can we go outside?' He asks.

'Yes, but I have to put actual clothes on.' I say, pointing at my body.

He chuckles and tells me to meet him at the front door when I'm ready.

I open the door of the Red Room and walk through the living room to the girl standing behind the bar. I ask her to clear all my appointments for the next three days and put them in Mia's calendar. She grabs the tablet and I thank her when she's done.

'Where are you going?' Elijah grabs my arm when he walks in.

'I am going outside with my client.' I say, pulling my arm away.

He keeps his mouth shut when I walk away, but I feel his eyes burn in my back.

I quickly walk upstairs and run to my closet, grabbing a pair of jeans and a cute blue blouse I can wear outside. I run a comb through my hair and run down the stairs, quietly opening the door as if I'm doing something illegal.

When I walk outside into the cool spring air, I see Shawn standing there in his black jeans with a white t-shirt and a denim jacket. Did he change his clothes too?

'Yeah, I thought... uhm. I wanted to wear something nice too.' He says, answering my question.

He is a completely different person outside of the Rooms. He is so sweet and cute, always smiling and so mannered.

'You look nice.' I tap his shoulder, immediately regretting it.

'Thanks.' He smiles again. Oh, that smile.

'Should we go then?' He says, putting his sunglasses on.

I nod and walk down the flight of stairs next to Shawn. We walk around the castle together, heading to the meadows in complete silence.

I want to say something, but I have no idea what. Usually, a client doesn't want to get to know you better, you just get a two-day job because he wants to fuck you whenever he wants.

It sounds terrible, but it's not that bad - depends on the person - it's easy money-making as Sky called it.

Ten thousand pound for having sex with one man for two days is fucking amazing, you can just take the rest of the month off if you want.

'I know a nice place we can sit.' I break the silence.

'Yeah, sure, whatever you want.' He shoves his big hands in the pockets of his denim jacket.

We walk through the damp grass at least keeping five feet distance from each other, I don't really know why.

I watch Shawn from the corner of my eyes, trying to figure out why he wants to do this with me. I think he has a lot of friends he could do this with instead.

I really should do some digging on him, I want to know more about his life.

'Are we going to a river or something?' He asks, trying to look into the distance.

'No.' I chuckle. 'We're going to a cliff.'

His eyes meet mine and I see a small smile on his lips before he looks away again.

It's still a bit far from here, normally I run to it, but I don't want to get all sweaty.

'Shouldn't you be touring the world and all? You dropped an album not long ago.' I try to start a conversation.

'Yes, I should. But I'm not feeling like touring at the moment. I'm just taking a break for a little while and start touring when I feel like it again.' He says, staring at his feet stepping on the grass.

'That's nice. So, what brings you to London?'

He chuckles.

'You.'

I frown. Me? He didn't even know me until six days ago.

'That sounds creepy.' He shakes his head a little.

'A friend from a friend of mine told me about the brothel and I decided to visit it to see what it was all about. I was feeling lonely and wanted to just have sex with someone, no strings attached, so here I am.' He looks at me for a moment.

'That's nice.' Is the only thing I say.

'But then I saw you... and then I saw you again the day after that in the real world. I returned to Canada for a few days, but I kept thinking about you and I knew I had to come back.'

'Careful, or you might make it sound like a love story.' I tease him.

He laughs and smiles at me. I step to him and put my hand on his chest to stop him from walking.

He looks at me and he follows my eyes down to the cliff right in front of us, so deep you can only see darkness at the bottom of it.

'Holy fuck. I almost died.' He says, thanking me.

'You have to be careful around here or you might get hurt.' I bite the inside of my cheek when I realise it sounds more like a threat than a warning.

Shawn doesn't say anything, he just looks at me with his beautiful hazel eyes.

'So yeah, this is the cliff where I love to sit. It reminds me of how one step can change your life, just like that.' I snap my finger. Mentally slapping myself, this also sounds like a threat.

I lower myself and slowly sit down, trying not to fall to my death.

My feet dangling above the darkness. It's so dangerous that I do this almost every day, but it's my safe place and I enjoy escaping the brothel once in a while.

'What do you like about this cliff?' Shawn asks, looking down at his feet dangling over the edge.

'It's peaceful. Cold. It doesn't moan.' We both laugh. 'It just calms me.'

Shawn turns his body a little to face me. He sticks his hand out to me and I stare at it, not really sure what to do with it.

'We've never been introduced to each other, like properly introduced.' I slowly take his hand.

'My name is Shawn Mendes, nice to meet you.' He says, shaking my hand.

'Nice to meet you too. My name is Celina.'

'No last name?' He asks.

'Lockhart, Celina Lockhart. But that's not my real last name, it's Elijah's.' I say, looking away from his eyes.

I don't like saying that last name. It's my last name but also not my last name. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love Elijah, but I would love to know what my real last name is.

I see a deep frown on Shawn's face when I meet his eyes again.

'Are you married to him?' He asks, a little surprised.

'No.' I chuckle.

'Is he your brother?'

'No.'

'Father?!' His voice sounds high, full of surprise.

'Gosh, no!' I laugh. 'I don't have a surname, so he gave me his.' I look away.

'Everyone has a last name.' Shawn scoffs.

'Except me.' I bite my lip, trying not to get upset.

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