Go in for a better view

Jose just couldn't help himself, he wanted to get as close of a view of Taylor showering as he could.

He knew that Taylor wouldn't let him actually shower with her, after all, she'd made it very clear that she had to go once she was showered and dried off, and lord knows he wasn't about to push his luck with her, but that didn't mean he couldn't get the best possible seat in the house for this.

For her part, Taylor was thrilled that he had actually gotten in the bathroom with her, it showed her that he already couldn't get enough of the singer, and, as a reward, she made sure to put on a bit of show for him as she showered.

Naturally, she made sure to give plenty attention to her sizeable breasts and her nice ass as she washed herself, proudly drawing Jose's attention to them.

As he watched her, Jose truly realized just how much television and pictures really didn't do her beauty (or her curves, which Jose had to admit had surprised him earlier tonight when he saw them for the first time) justice and how right she was to be proud of that body.

Of course, it wasn't like he'd followed her career religiously he thought she was incredibly hot but, musically she just wasn't his style (he favored metal and classic rock), so his attentions tended to be with others.

None of that mattered at the moment, as Jose was much more interested in the view in front of him than whatever anyone else in the world was doing.

Taylor was, by her very nature, an entertainer and it was clear that she was having a lot of fun showing off for Jose as she showered.

Despite her rather cold demeanor towards him earlier, Taylor was clearly a girl with a sense of humor, as she showed when her moves would suddenly be exaggerated for effect, doing things like mussing up her own hair or even lightly twerking a few times, getting a few chuckles out of him, truthfully, he had a feeling that she'd go back to the way she'd previously been as soon as the shower was over, but he'd certainly enjoy the memory of this for a long time.

Occasionally, she'd speak up and ask him random questions about life, although he noted that she'd made sure to pepper her questions with compliments.

"Tell me the truth, did they hire you as soon as you walked in the door?"

"So who was smart enough to recruit you into stripping in the first place?"

"I bet that teacher got real distracted whenever you were in their class!"

Jose wasn't sure what she was buttering him up for, but he paid it no mind, he mainly focused on how he really liked the praise of such a beautiful woman.

He'd had plenty of ladies fawn over him thanks to his job, but Taylor was on a different level, not just in terms of beauty, but in terms of how she carried herself, she had an aura of confidence in her words that made Jose believe every word she'd said.

He wondered if part of her charm (at least for him) was that she wasn't some upper class trophy wife who was looking for a night away from her loser husband and wanted a dance from him to help her forget the sterility of her life and she wasn't some shy girl whose friends dragged her to the club to get her to let loose and who saw Jose as her dream man come to life.
Taylor was something altogether different from them.

Hell, she was altogether different from every woman he'd ever met.

Unlike those women, Taylor wasn't frightened of going after what she wanted, the trophy wife and the shy girl would watch him dance, maybe get a private dance from him, then she'd go home and spend the rest of her life shoving her fingers in her pussy and imagining what could have been if she just hadn't been scared.

The opposite was true of Taylor who wanted him and she didn't hesitate to get him.

As such, Jose knew he'd stumbled ass backwards into something special.

He just wasn't yest sure what exactly that something special was.

Once she was done, Taylor turned off the water and gave Jose a few extra moments to enjoy the sight of her wet body though the see through shower windows, then she got out of the shower and she looked right in his eyes with a surprisingly intense look in her eyes as she walked over to him.
Jose wasn't sure what this was about, but he knew it had something to do with whatever Taylor had been planning.

He also knew that it was gonna be something that would have a huge impact on his life.

"Now that I'm all done with that, we gotta discuss all the terms of the arrangement we're about to make, while I dry off and get dressed." Taylor began as she began to wrap a towel around her body and motioned for Jose to hand her one for her head (which he instantly gave her).

Jose said nothing at her proclamation, wanting to see just what she had in mind for an arrangement (as she put it).

"First thing is first, I need to know is what your living situation is like right now?" She asked, as she began to dry her hair off with the towel.

"Well, it's in flux at the moment, technically I still live at home, but my parents aren't exactly thrilled with my job and let it be known every time I'm around which gets old real quick, so I'm just sorta couch surfing until things stabilize and I can get a place of my own." He said.

"I'll set you up with an apartment, it won't be great, but I'll make sure it's nice enough to live in." She responded, he tried to turn her offer down on the grounds of his pride not allowing for it, but she wasn't hearing it.

"Look, I'd rather have you in a secure spot where I can get in contact with you when I need you rather than with god knows who, I trust you to not tell anyone about this, but even the most vigilant among us can slip up and I refuse to allow you to be in a position to do that, the last thing I need is gossip sites plastering your face all over their homepages with headlines about 'Taylor Swift's affair with a stripper'." She said, Jose didn't see a point in arguing with her, it made sense that her privacy was paramount in whatever agreement they were going to come to and she wasn't going to take chances, also he did have to admit that it sounded nice to have a place of his own (even if it would actually be Taylor's).

He also noticed that she'd just made it very clear what this deal was all about: Taylor wanted some side dick.

"I'll also set up a two bank accounts and you'll get a monthly stipend, not too much just a few thousand." She explained.

"The apartment , the apartment's utility bills will be paid for and make sure to let me know whatever other expenses you have, like gym memberships or car payments, and I'll add those to the list as well." She continued.

"Those will all be paid for from an account that you won't be able to access, it's gonna be strictly for bills, the stipend itself will be in the account you can access and you can use it for food, clothes and whatever else you want." She continued.

"Now here comes the important part: I don't care if you keep escorting on your free time, that's fine by me, but I want to make this very clear: whenever I call, you're to drop everything and come running to wherever I want you to go, am I understood?" She asked.

Jose nodded, Taylor's demeanor wasn't give him much room to negotiate.

"I don't give a damn if you're in the middle of a performance, balls deep in some client or at a family gathering, I am priority number 1, that's what I'm paying you for and I'm going to make sure that the money you get will be enough to make damn sure of that." She said, wanting to make things very clear to him.

"A bit on the harsh on the wording, but I can do that." He said, trying to warn her about her tone while being as gentle as possible, he wasn't in a position to do such a thing, given what Taylor was offering him, but his pride demanded that he still try to keep her from getting too authoritarian with him before an agreement had even been reached.

"Good, I know you're not thrilled with me right now, but I'm a businesswoman, when it comes to negotiations, even ones like this, I'm not gonna play around, I want everything to be 100 percent clear, the less room for misunderstandings and for people to screw each other over in the details, the better, lord knows that a lot of people relish putting the screws to someone like that." She said.

Jose couldn't argue with her, she'd clearly gotten very far in life with this attitude and, besides, he was pretty sure he'd already seen the real Taylor in the shower, the one that was both flirty and seemed rather nice, so he could just swallow his pride and deal with her attitude at the moment, not that her little comment at the end went unnoticed by Jose either, Taylor had probably dealt with plenty of shady people in her time in the music business and pretty clearly didn't want to go down that route.

"Another thing, occasionally I'll be sending some of my friends to you, from the things they tell me, I figure some of them could probably use some time with someone that knows what they're doing in bed and I am nothing if not a giving friend." She said, given some of her friends, Jose had no objections there, in fact, he considered that quite the perk.

"If you got any questions, now's the time to ask em, cause as soon as I'm done, I gotta go." She said, as it turned out, Jose did have two questions.

"Why me and why pay me for this, you've got a man and you're incredibly famous, it's not like you can't get any dick you want for free?" He asked, much to her surprise, in response, Taylor got a thoughtful look on her face.

"You ever see someone that makes you question everything and want to put everything on the line?" Taylor began, getting a confused look from Jose.

"Let me start by saying, yeah I have a man, but sometimes I don't want romantic walks or any big shows of love, I just want sex, I just want something that could be described less as love making and more as pornography, something he's not really into." She began.

"I work in the music industry, after all, and damn near everyone has at least one side piece, someone they can fuck without any kind of commitment, hell more than a few of them are the 'a girl or guy in every port' type and, truthfully, I didn't want to go that far, but the idea of having someone at my beck and call for that was always intriguing, so I've been thinking about this for a while." That surprised Jose.

"As for why you, well I've heard a lot about you, Jose, let's say that you caught the eye of one of my employees and she described you in graphic detail to another employee. something that I overheard." She continued.
"She did such a good job describing you that, as soon as I could, I ended up cornering her and pressing her for even more details, in particular where you work because, as it turns out, you sounded exactly like what I wanted in a guy...well at least in the context of this whole deal, so, I decided it 'fuck it' and see what the, ahem, big deal was." She continued, making sure the innuendo at the end wasn't lost on him.

"Of course, as soon as I saw you, I realized you really were exactly what I wanted: well hung, nicely muscled and Latin." That last part surprised Jose a bit, this was the second reference she'd made to him being Latino.

She'd never made any kind of public gesture towards being into Latin guys, but she had always seemed like a person who was all about her brand, so he could see her having the common sense not to put herself in a situation where she'd be accused of fetishizng a race.

Not that Jose would accuse her of such.

Her tone sounded less like a someone who only wanted him because he was Latino and more of a person who simply liked that as an extra ingredient.

"As for why I'm paying you, the truth is that I do want to make sure you're taken care of, trust me, I have friends who dated people who were always on a hustle, their partners never had time for them because they were always trying to make a few extra bucks, in your case, you don't exactly seem like the money obsessed type, but you're not exactly swimming in cash either and you're a hard enough worker that you'd probably take a bunch of available shifts if you could." Taylor said, Jose gave her a shrug that told her that she was right about her assessment.
"This way, you can keep working at your leisure, but you won't have to worry about cash, your only real concern will be whenever I call." She said, he was satisfied with her answer.

"Anything else I need to know?" Jose asked, just to be on the safe side.

"I'm putting a lot of faith in you, Jose, if you don't screw this chance up, you'll never have to worry about anything money or housing related again, so a word of warning: be very careful about this, one wrong move and me and the money I'll be paying will be gone." She said.

Jose couldn't blame her, after all, Taylor's entire image would crumble if the press found out that she was having sex with a stripper and that she was basically sugar mama to him.

And Jose would probably end up in trouble with the law.

Both had a lot to lose in this situation, so Jose saw no reason to ever fuck things up, not that it would be in his nature, in general, to do something to upset a woman, but the stakes were going to be much higher than they normally would.

"I just need one final thing from you." She said, as she motioned for him to follow her into the bedroom.

Now completely dried off, Taylor began to quickly get dressed, but she made a point to take out a few papers from a small bag she had brought with her.

"All you gotta do is sign your name and that'll be that, if you want to look over it one more time, go for it, that would just be common sense." She said.

Jose looked down and quickly read the paper, it just reiterated everything she said with the added stipulation that if he screwed up, he'd have to give everything back.

A few months into this agreement and he'd be deep into debt to her, something he wasn't sure he'd ever be able to pay back...but she was offering far more than any other job he'd ever had, so he signed his name and handed her the contract.

"Perfect." She said, kissing him on the cheek as she took the contract and placed it back into the bag.
Taylor had finished getting dressed while he looked the contract over and, seeing her in a black t-shirt and pants, he wanted another go with her, but he knew that was out of the cards.

"I gotta go, but I'll get in contact with you soon when everything is set up." She said as she left the room.

Jose had to take a few moments to think about what had happened.

He felt like a tornado had just ripped through his life and he was now trying to pick up the pieces.

Regardless of everything, he was certain this whole arrangement would be a huge net positive for him.