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Ever since I went to Mr. Nich's house for the drawing, I noticed he stopped coming to our coffee shop, but the confusing part was that, he kept on calling me to know how I was faring.
My roommate kept on advicing me to be careful with him, but I have not seen any suspicious behavior.
After some weeks, Mr. Nich called me, he told me he has a contract for me, I was happy because his contract always yield reasonable amount of money. I told my roommate about it and she demanded for his number and address for safety reasons, I declined because I didn't even know the address and I couldn't give his number without his permission.
She kept on saying so many things, including ladies that were killed because of work. She was really scaring me, I asked her countless times if she heard any bad report about him, but she kept on talking about her spirit and instinct.
A day before the contract, I took permission from my boss and she granted it without stress, it seems I'm gradually becoming my boss favourite. The way she speaks to me, her smiles when talking to me is great.
The driver came again to carry me, my roommate kept on praying and assuring me that I will be safe.
We got to the destination, but I didn't see Mr. Nich downstairs like the other day. 
"Where is Mr. Nich?" I asked him, but he didn't respond to me.
I came down from the car and a lady came to pick me up immediately. I followed her gently to wherever she was taking me to, I was already scared because the house was so quiet and cold.
Before I left house, my roommate made me place my phone on voice call while hers on recorder to capture everything, but unfortunately, my phone fell and the battery went off, I tried rebooting it, but all to no avail.
Finally, we got to a room, she pressed the bell button and we were asked to come in. 
It was Mr. Nich's Room, she was asked to leave and she left immediately. The room was so beautiful, the bed, the interior decoration. It seemed his best color was white and it's looking amazing.
 I stood for a while not knowing what to say. "Please sit down," he said to me and I sat.
"Clara, I want a nude drawing," Mr. Nich said and I nearly choked. 
"Sir what do you mean?" I asked again to verify if I actually heard him correctly and he repeated the same thing.
"I have actually wanted my nude drawing but I haven't seen any reliable person I can trust, now I have seen you, are you not capable of doing that?" he asked.
"Sure I am," I replied.
'Does this mean he trusts me,' I asked myself.
I can't afford loosing my money and Mr. Nich, even without the payment, I can't actually do it to make him happy. Mr. Nich was totally unclad, I have never been so confused in my life like this moment, many things were going through my mind, maybe because it's my first time to draw nude or my crush on him.
I tried so hard to concentrate, I arranged my drawing materials and started the process, while he laid on the bed.
 I could feel my body reacting again and his little man becoming more bulging. I was really trying my best to focus on the drawing, I kept on praying in my mind to do a great work.
After some hours, I was done with the drawing, I presented it to him and he acknowledged my perfection, 'I'm good at this drawing, how I wished my parents permitted me but it's still not late,' I said to myself. The drawing was over and I was trying to pack my materials but he still refused to wear some clothes, which made me more uncomfortable.
"Sir, I will be waiting for you outside," I said and turned to leave. 
I needed to do everything within my power to prevent the third embarrassment
"Are you menstruating?" his voice stopped me.
"No" I replied immediately
"But you are stained," he added
I turned my dress to see the stain he was talking about and I felt ashamed of myself.
Oh my gosh, my juicy pussy had stained my clothes, I felt like starting over so I can delete this part
"Yes, I'm menstruating" I pretended.
"Well I guess you are not" he said sounding naughty.
He was actually saying the truth and I didn't bother to argue with him to avoid looking more embarrassed, I tried opening the door but it couldn't.
"Please sir, help me open the door," I asked politely.
He walked up to the door, swinging his little man from the left to the right. He got to the door instead of opening it, he held me from the back. Immediately I turned helplessly & powerless, I could feel my clitoris jumping in excitement and my pussy releasing more juice.
His big dick were poking me from behind and I gave up. He kept on smooching my skin while kissing my neck and rubbing his dick on my waist.
He turned me around and we engaged in a deep, while his hands were traveling all over my body. we kissed for a very long time, he was really amazing. I was really enjoying the moment, until I realize what I was doing.
I pushed him away from my body, "please Sir, I really need to go now," I said to him sounding so tensed.
"I'm sorry Clara, I didn't mean to do that," he apologized immediately.
I didn't say any word, all I'm concerned with was leaving his house. I felt so cheap and useless.
"Please pay me let me go," I said with a loud unsteady voice. I could see the regret on his face, but I don't want to be carried away by that. He refused opening the door for me until I accept his apology, which I did after much pleading from him.
"Give me your account details," he said.
Maybe he doesn't have cash for the payment. I was feeling so shy and used, a reason which I didn't know yet, 'Clara please calm down your nerves,' my mind said.
"I have sent it," he said.
I thanked him without knowing the amount he sent, my phone was off and I would know when I reboot.
"Wait let me dress up," he asked.
I waited for a while before he came out from the dressing room.
"Let's go," he said.
Mr. Nich is a sweet looking man, I couldn't help but stare at him, 'I would have allowed him,' I foolishly said to myself.
He accompanied me downstairs, but on our way out something happened.
A lady walked in aggressively, she is dark,slim and average, she looked beautiful but hostile. I greeted her, but she snubbed my greeting.
Who is she, she asked directing the question to Mr. Nich. I was already understanding the situation and it's getting me sad, oh he has a girlfriend and maybe someone informed her about me. She kept on shouting, while we stood watching her. Mr. Nich didn't react like he was being shouted at.
Let's go Clara, he said to me while taking me by my hand.
I felt like asking him about the lady, but I was scared.
His driver drove me as usual, I greeted him and tried initiating a discussion again, I tried asking him about the lady and why she reacted that way, but he refused saying a word. We got to my house and he dropped me.
My roommate was already outside like my mum waiting for me to return, when she saw me, she couldn't wait for my greetings, she went on telling me how inconvenient she had been and inconsiderate I was. I was already getting angry because I didn't ask her to be my watch dog and I gave her some cold reply.
The house was so boring that night because nobody talked to each other. Power got restored, and I was so happy to charge my battery, switching on my phone, I saw 3 messages, the transaction message, it was a huge amount of money and 2 of the messages were from Mr. Nich with different contents.
He complimented my drawing and then a heart warming apology for his attitude towards me and the lady's reaction, the message was so sweet and touching. I felt like using the opportunity to ask about the lady but decided to give him more time. 
I texted him back and assured him that I never took it to heart, I also thanked him for the money he sent.
"Thank you so much Mr. Nich, you are really my God sent," I said to him. I discussed for a while and ended the call.