<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>~ Zara with Cameron ~</em><br/><br/>A low growl of surprised escaped Zara when she felt his hands on the back of her head pushing her down and making her choke slightly. <em>What the hell!</em> Her eyes flashed angrily but she wasn't about to pull away now. Zara had a cock in her mouth and she was going to make sure that when all was said and done, he was satisfied.<br/><br/>...But the urge to bite was strong. Especially when he had no damn right to jerk her head down.<br/><br/>Her mouth sucked harder and her tongue twirled faster around his shaft; little whimpers and gasps escaping her. She made sure to take him all the way inside, relaxing her throat and moving her tongue along the underside of his member before she slowly brought her mouth back up. She repeated the process a few times, each time picking up speed, moving faster on his length. She shuddered, feeling her nipples harder and her body quiver with need. Damn it, she needed to get laid quickly! She hoped a customer would come by soon enough and take care of her. She did so enjoy when the client focused on  her just as much as she focused on them.<br/><br/>At his comment, Zara's hazel eyes turned violent as she jerked her head up, pulling his cock from her mouth. <em>With skills like this, it's a wonder you don't get customers</em>...Who the hell did he think he was? Her lips were a bit glossy from what she had been doing as she snapped, "I <em>do</em> get customers!" The reminder that she was here while Anel and Fiona both had actual clients added salt to her wounded ego and with a low growl, she jerked away from him and said coldly, "You can finish yourself off."<br/><br/>Standing up, Zara made sure she was presentable before she grabbed the bottle of brandy and the shot glass and marched back inside. <em>The nerve of him! Who the hell...he was a nobody! NOBODY!!</em> Zara was so wrapped up in her own personal tantrum that she almost completely missed the gentleman who was inside waiting. She came to a complete stop, glancing from the newcomer to the whore who <em>finally</em> decided to make an appearance.<br/><br/>"Oh..." She licked her lips as she walked towards him, but not the same way as she had with Masato. Hell, she couldn't take anymore rejection. Her eyes were hungry but her smile was polite as she asked respectfully, her tone completely different from the way she had behaved with everyone else before. She hadn't seen him around before so she might as well treat him to the rarity of her 'niceness', "How may we help you, Sir?"</span>