Love and Chaos Series
His Forbidden Mate Chapter 10

Kimi came to stand beside me at the entrance of the hall where I stood watching the show go on in the parlour. I stood there for a while, knowing I'd be up soon, but not wanting to. This was supposed to be the day before the full moon and I usually let the men get a glance at what it felt like to be with me. Since my agreement with Edward, I'd have to step down from my role as the rewarder of the highest spender and instead assigned Jane, Vixen and Willow to take up the roles. Although our victims at the parlour rebelled against the change, none dared take it up. The three have done their best to fill in the space. Edward hasn't been here in weeks, still I had to stick to the terms of the agreement so I won't be found going against the rules when he decides to show up.

I still maintained a few duties, such as the motivator, which was what I would do today. I would dance on the pole, play and tease a few of them to get them in the mood. This usually brought about more spending and after the full moon, this would encourage them to become the highest spender every night.

"It's time, mistress," she said. Her gaze was sceptic as she glanced at me.

I had not clarified to any of the workers at Desire Parlour about the change or the fact that I had consented to an agreement with the Prince.

That would not seem fair to any of them. This parlour had saved many of them from the cruel fate the world presented and gave them something to live and fall back on. Telling them I had been forced into a decision beyond my control would crush their spirits. After coming out to Jane, I felt a little relieved. The burden was not only mine anymore. Although she was unsure about the prince, I told her I had no choice but to believe he'd keep to his words. I hated his guts, but from what I'd discovered about him, he was a man of his words.

It's been close to a month since the Prince stepped his leg into this parlour and it was confusing yet relieving. As much as a tiny part of me loved his presence, I didn't want to have him around. The funny ways I felt around him were enough to warn me to stay clear.Kimi came to stand beside me at the entrance of the hall where I stood watching the show go on in the parlour. I stood there for a while, knowing I'd be up soon, but not wanting to. This was supposed to be the day before the full moon and I usually let the men get a glance at what it felt like to be with me. Since my agreement with Edward, I'd have to step down from my role as the rewarder of the highest spender and instead assigned Jane, Vixen and Willow to take up the roles. Although our victims at the parlour rebelled against the change, none dared take it up. The three have done their best to fill in the space.

There was no escaping. He owned my body for as long as I choose to be a part of the parlour.

Last week, Luka, the young server at the bar who joined us three months ago, asked if we were going to lose the parlour because those were the rumours going around. I explained to him that the parlour was still ours and we would not lose it, no matter what happens.

I had let go of my pride and ego just to make sure we still had something.

Luka must have told the rest what he heard from me because their lingering eyes whenever I passed by reduced. I also noticed there was a smooth corporation between the workers since then. I hope it continues.

I dragged a deep breath and slowly stepped toward the podium, having the silver pole at the centre. In front of the pole was the string curtain, which barely kept anything to the imagination of the men seated in the Hall. The lightning of the podium was brighter than every other at the parlour. This always enhanced the visual of the victim viewing the act.

I was in my performance wear, a gold lacy robe reaching my thigh. Underneath was a thin-hand see-through mini gown that barely covered my a*s but held all the curves in all the right places. I had a fishnet pantyhose that stopped mid-thigh and a three-inch wedge heel to help display my long legs effortlessly. My hair is in a ponytail to avoid any sort of distraction and to keep my pole performance as flawless as ever. I had red lipstick on and my face powdered up to perfection, just like I wanted.

A few eyes caught me as I stepped toward the podium and a loud cheer and applauds followed. Their effort didn't really help in the past, but today, I needed it. I needed to know I still had people who would fill the void, even though they did that because of what I was about to offer them.

My feet threaded the few steps that led up and got to the top. I stood to stare down at the crowd, still screaming and cheering at the sight of me. A smile crossed my face, feeling the energy and life surge through my veins.

I dropped the robe of covering to the floor and a louder cheer went through the men seated, followed by a couple of whistles. I flashed a seductive smile at the crowd seated and I could tell by just looking at them that most of the men seated were already rock hard in their pants.

There was no escaping. He owned my body for as long as I choose to be a part of the parlour.

Good, we are getting somewhere.

I turned around so the men could marvel and swoon at my slightly exposed a*s and I swayed as I walked towards the pole behind the string curtain, which now had lightning to aid better visual and I heard a man mumble, "F**k!" I knew he had just come in his pants.

I wrapped my hand around the pole and slowly stroked it as if it was their hard c**k in my hand and I watch their eyes on me while I maintained my smile. I swirled my a*s around while moving my hand up and down the pole. After twisting and turning around the pole, I wrapped my legs around it. With my balance firm, I twirled around it and flipped my hair seductively so it fell to my back.

After my hypnotic dance ended, I moved to make the final touch and climbed down the steps. I reached the first man, and I grabbed his face. I leaned in to almost kiss his lips, only to pull back, leaving him wanting. Then I ran my hand through his hair, down his face before moving along to the next man and the next.

I set my leg on the arm of the chair where my last victim sat and I watch his eyes go wide as I slid down the thin hand of my mini gown to reveal just a little of my bare breast to him. His eyes watched me with eager expectation. The eyes of the other men seated in the hall as usual were on us, watching to see what I would do to this poor victim of mine. I took hold of his hand and bring it so close to my full b****t, but did not let it touch.

Moans went through the room at the sight and my victim bit his lips, seeking some sort of restraints as he should.

I had a victorious smirk on my face when my eyes caught someone staring at the corner of the bar with his gaze on me.

The heat of the gaze felt familiar, and shivers ran through my spine as my eyes lifted to see none other than the prince.