⏤ There are clients, clients, and clients… The ones that she hated but the tips were so good and all she had to do was stroke their little ego, there were the ones sweet and always ended up having a good time, and they're the ones she felt like being their therapist, listening to the venting about things in life, sometimes those also give nice tips… And Callum. Let's just say she was intrigued since the first time she saw him. There's something about him she finds him very attractive, charming, mesmerizing… Also, he annoys her a little at times. Elizabeth still hopes that little crush goes away, but she never explicitly shows any sign she finds him cute.
She knew he liked her services, otherwise wouldn't come back and ask for her every time. ⏤ Elizabeth had just finished with one client, and the other guy was really wasted and tried to grab her by the wrist. ❛ Please don't! ❜ She informed him with the most sympathetic smile she could ever pull and whoever sees outside might think, she said a compliment or else. That's when she spotted Callum. ❛ Sorry boys, I was already booked. ❜ She says for this group of men and strode towards Callum. ❛ Hi ya mate. Let's go to our usual private room? ❜ A Cheshire cat smile crept on her delicate features, as her index finger kept toying the collar of his shirt.