"You're a lawyer? Woah. That's a lot of studying and stuff." Bill remarked as he looked around the house again. Yeah, that explained the size and the general niceness of the apartment. Thus guy had cash. "I knew you were something fancy! I was thinking like investment sort or a business guy." Bill pointed out, proud he had been right in his estimations. A lawyer that cooks - now there was a daydream.

"For me? Uh, a night is usually dependent on what you want to do. If it's just fucking, it's £150 quid. If it's just foreplay and company, I can make it like £100 and if you want to get kinky, it's extra." Not just because it tended to be more taxing but because it could fuck up any other income he could get. "If you want to hurt me so bruising, cutting or any sort of marking then I also charge for that too. Especially if there's recovery time. I'm not against it though."