When Austin asked for a threesome, she hadn’t thought twice about it because all of her regular clients eventually wanted a threesome. She didn’t mind. She liked Austin, he tipped really well. Ever since that first day when she met him at a resort hotel in Palm Springs, it had been fun. She rarely had an opportunity to stay in a four-star resort and even if she did, she never ended up in the rooms that cost almost seven hundred dollars a night, the ones with dedicated staff out in the little bungalows that only held one or two rooms each. Yet there he was, an unassuming man. He was attractive. He wore expensive suits, usually in dark colors, which paired with his dark hair and dark eyes, and he had this little goatee that—damn! She was pretty sure he thought made him look professional, but really it made him look hot. Even though he was attractive and even though he was rich enough to stay in a hotel room for weeks at a time that cost more than some people made in two weeks work, he wasn’t haughty and spoiled like any of her other clients. Instead, he was soft spoken. He was also interesting because he liked to have sex during the day. Most clients called her up late at night, sometimes as late as two or three in the morning and asked her to come down. Her first call from Austin came at midnight but he asked if he could set an appointment for seven in the morning. She’d already decided to take the night off. The idea of starting her next day with a client was fine with her, so she agreed to the appointment and showed up in the morning.