frogorange123
Porn Star
Everybody in town had shown up, not saying much our town was pretty small, for the big game. This was the first time in twelve years that our college hockey team made it to the play-offs. Our college was in a small town, but we weren't far from New York City, sadly that was our opponent NYU, one of the best teams. This being the first time our team was back in the play-offs a lot of the people in our town made the one hour drive.
The game started and our whole team was nervous. After the first period we were down zero to one. Not bad considering who we were playing. The second period I was put in. About halfway into the second period I assisted in a goal. By the end of the second period, we were tied one to one. The coach kept me in the final period, it was the longest twenty minutes I had ever played. I don’t know what happened but our team fell apart, NYU scored three times in the last period. We lost no surprise there.
Even though our school was about an hour away, the school still got us hotel rooms which were about two blocks from the ice rink. Most of my team cleared out pretty quickly, deciding to shower in the comforts of the hotel shower. I decided to take a shower in the arena; my team had completely cleared out. All of a sudden I heard a man's voice.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
"Yes?" I replied realizing I was naked in front of a random guy.
"I just wanted to say good game," he said.
"Thanks. Could have been better,” I said, turning off the shower.
"My name is Andrew Helman Actually I’m rather impressed by you. You got some skills, wanted to see if you wanted to talk,” He said handing me the towel from the rack.
I automatically assumed that maybe he was a scout, what else could he be.
"I’m Kyle. I’m free, just need to put some clothes on,” I said.
"Great, I have my car out front. I’ll meet you there, when you are done,” he replied as he walked from the locker room.
I walked out of the arena, and saw the car. There was a man holding the door open but it was Mr. Helman. I got in and there he was.
"So where are we going?" I asked now considering how stupid I was.
"Well my penthouse, its downtown,” Mr. Helman said popping open a champagne bottle.
"Can I ask what you want to talk about?" I said now getting really nervous.
"I have a business, and I’m in need of someone much like yourself,” he replied.
"What business is that?" I said.
"We can talk about that once we arrive at my penthouse, here," he said passing me a glass of champagne.
I didn’t drink champagne, so I just took a little zip. Being in the car more made me less paranoid about Mr. Helman, I didn’t think he was going to end up being a serial killer. We arrive to his building, it was amazing. I could tell he had to have quite a bit of money to live in a place like this. We went up to the top floor.
"So what do you think of my place?" Mr. Helman asked.
"It's amazing,” I said looking at the interior.
"Thanks. Take a seat. Let’s talk business,” Mr. Helman said.
"I’m a man of business so I don’t like to waste time beating around the bush. I run a male escort business. I have a client who wants a young man, in good shape, and who knows about hockey,” Mr. Helman said.
"What? You want me to be a prostitute? I’m sorry I need to leave," I said as I got up.
"It's an escort service. You don't sell your body, you would just accompany this lady to an event, and be paid accordingly," Mr. Helman said.
"I’m sorry but that’s weird,” I said still standing.
"Look, this is a three hour event and you are going to be paid five-grand for just being with her and talking," Mr. Helman said.
"I’m not from here. I don’t live in the city," I said.
"That’s no problem; e can arrange what needs to be," Mr. Helman replied.
"When is this?" I asked.
"Tomorrow night. It’s simple, one night and that’s it," Helman said.
"Okay I’m in," I said.
"Great, you'll have to stay with me tonight to get you ready for the event," Mr. Helman said as he picked up his cell and made a call.
"I need to go to my hotel; we leave in the morning back home,” I said.
"Call someone and said you are staying another day. Is that do able?"
It was do-able. We had come in our own cars, all I had to do was call my roommate in the hotel, and let him know he would have to find a different ride tomorrow. I called and took care of it.
"Good, now we need you to be ready. I have made some appointments for you tonight. And then you'll be dropped off at another of my boy's home. I’ll see you tomorrow," Mr. Helman said just walking away.
I got in the elevator and was trying to process what was going on. My head was spinning, but I just kept thinking about the money. The car was awaiting me at the front of Mr. Helman’s building. First stop was a hair salon; they changed my dirty blonde hair to a caramel color and gave me a pedicure. Next stop a clothing store where I stylist had already picked clothes for me to try on. Finally the car took me just outside the city and stopped in front of a building. An older man, looked to be in his thirties was outside.
"Hello, I’m Joshua. I’ll be your trainer for the day," he said.
"Hi, I’m Kyle. Sorry for the late night," I said.
"Don’t be silly I just got home myself. Okay lets go to my place and we can start," Joshua said.
The game started and our whole team was nervous. After the first period we were down zero to one. Not bad considering who we were playing. The second period I was put in. About halfway into the second period I assisted in a goal. By the end of the second period, we were tied one to one. The coach kept me in the final period, it was the longest twenty minutes I had ever played. I don’t know what happened but our team fell apart, NYU scored three times in the last period. We lost no surprise there.
Even though our school was about an hour away, the school still got us hotel rooms which were about two blocks from the ice rink. Most of my team cleared out pretty quickly, deciding to shower in the comforts of the hotel shower. I decided to take a shower in the arena; my team had completely cleared out. All of a sudden I heard a man's voice.
"Excuse me?" he asked.
"Yes?" I replied realizing I was naked in front of a random guy.
"I just wanted to say good game," he said.
"Thanks. Could have been better,” I said, turning off the shower.
"My name is Andrew Helman Actually I’m rather impressed by you. You got some skills, wanted to see if you wanted to talk,” He said handing me the towel from the rack.
I automatically assumed that maybe he was a scout, what else could he be.
"I’m Kyle. I’m free, just need to put some clothes on,” I said.
"Great, I have my car out front. I’ll meet you there, when you are done,” he replied as he walked from the locker room.
I walked out of the arena, and saw the car. There was a man holding the door open but it was Mr. Helman. I got in and there he was.
"So where are we going?" I asked now considering how stupid I was.
"Well my penthouse, its downtown,” Mr. Helman said popping open a champagne bottle.
"Can I ask what you want to talk about?" I said now getting really nervous.
"I have a business, and I’m in need of someone much like yourself,” he replied.
"What business is that?" I said.
"We can talk about that once we arrive at my penthouse, here," he said passing me a glass of champagne.
I didn’t drink champagne, so I just took a little zip. Being in the car more made me less paranoid about Mr. Helman, I didn’t think he was going to end up being a serial killer. We arrive to his building, it was amazing. I could tell he had to have quite a bit of money to live in a place like this. We went up to the top floor.
"So what do you think of my place?" Mr. Helman asked.
"It's amazing,” I said looking at the interior.
"Thanks. Take a seat. Let’s talk business,” Mr. Helman said.
"I’m a man of business so I don’t like to waste time beating around the bush. I run a male escort business. I have a client who wants a young man, in good shape, and who knows about hockey,” Mr. Helman said.
"What? You want me to be a prostitute? I’m sorry I need to leave," I said as I got up.
"It's an escort service. You don't sell your body, you would just accompany this lady to an event, and be paid accordingly," Mr. Helman said.
"I’m sorry but that’s weird,” I said still standing.
"Look, this is a three hour event and you are going to be paid five-grand for just being with her and talking," Mr. Helman said.
"I’m not from here. I don’t live in the city," I said.
"That’s no problem; e can arrange what needs to be," Mr. Helman replied.
"When is this?" I asked.
"Tomorrow night. It’s simple, one night and that’s it," Helman said.
"Okay I’m in," I said.
"Great, you'll have to stay with me tonight to get you ready for the event," Mr. Helman said as he picked up his cell and made a call.
"I need to go to my hotel; we leave in the morning back home,” I said.
"Call someone and said you are staying another day. Is that do able?"
It was do-able. We had come in our own cars, all I had to do was call my roommate in the hotel, and let him know he would have to find a different ride tomorrow. I called and took care of it.
"Good, now we need you to be ready. I have made some appointments for you tonight. And then you'll be dropped off at another of my boy's home. I’ll see you tomorrow," Mr. Helman said just walking away.
I got in the elevator and was trying to process what was going on. My head was spinning, but I just kept thinking about the money. The car was awaiting me at the front of Mr. Helman’s building. First stop was a hair salon; they changed my dirty blonde hair to a caramel color and gave me a pedicure. Next stop a clothing store where I stylist had already picked clothes for me to try on. Finally the car took me just outside the city and stopped in front of a building. An older man, looked to be in his thirties was outside.
"Hello, I’m Joshua. I’ll be your trainer for the day," he said.
"Hi, I’m Kyle. Sorry for the late night," I said.
"Don’t be silly I just got home myself. Okay lets go to my place and we can start," Joshua said.
