[This is another story where we have whore of the week contest every week. This week Rashmika won. This story is about her accepting the award.]
"Papa, can you drive slow, please?" Rashmika pleaded "These are not good roads for speeding."
"You only wanted to get there fast." Anand Mandanna said "You and your most important director."
"I know, Papa, but I still want to get to Goa in one piece." Rashmika said "I am no good to Romeo Sir if I am all broken up. He won't come to the hospital to give me the award."
"Ok, ok." Anand slowed down a little bit.
"Thank you, Papa."
"Still can't believe you got whore of the week." Keerthy said from the back seat "I am clearly the bigger whore than you."
"It's not just about being a whore. It's also about beauty and style." Anand said.
"Well, if she has everything then why am I going to fucking Goa with you?" Keerthy challenged her father and step-sister.
Anand said patiently "To support your sister, while she gets the award and enjoy the Goa beaches."
"Don't forget, you get to meet Romeo Sir too." Rashmika told her.
"Oh yes, now I remember, why I came to Goa." Keerthy smiled.
"Why Goa this time, baby?" Their father asked "Romeo lives in Bombay, Filmfare office is in Bombay, why the award function in Goa?"
"Papa, Romeo Sir was in Goa to do a shoot, so they are doing the function here for him. They are making it like they will do photo feature for me on Goa beaches, but real reason is, where Romeo goes, the power is there."
"Ah, I see." Anand said "Well, excuse or not, you get the award and you get into Filmfare with photos, all good."
Rashmika said "Papa, all I care about is a chance to get into Romeo's stable. If I can become his personal whore, it'll be all worth it."
"Well, all you can do is try, baby. We are almost there."
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Once they got to the hotel Anand said "Okay, we have several hours before the award function, do you want to go meet Romeo first?"
"Yes, Papa." Rashmika got out of the car and took off her jacket. Her dress was a very short, sparkly silver minidress with no back at all. It had two noodle straps and a deep neck showing her firm, perky breasts in a mouth-watering cleavage. Of course, she was not wearing any bra or panties. She changed into 8" high stilettos that had thin straps that wrapped around her calves and tied just below her knees.
"Wow, you are such a whore!" Keerthy said as she looked at Rashmika's dress. Her own outfit was also very skimpy but not so glittery. She was wearing a short tank top that didn't reach the bottom of her tits. It just draped over her tits and the hem hung just an inch below her nipples. The bottom of her tits was visible and both her tits were available to be groped. Her cotton skirt was a micromini that just barely covered her ass not even covering her upper thighs fully. She was not wearing any undies either. She already had 6" high pointed heels on.
Rashmika flashed her beautiful smile "I am also the whore of the week."
They went in and asked at the reception. The receptionist was not ready to tell them Romeo's room number but when Anand insisted that she should call Romeo and tell him that Rashmika wanted to meet him, she made the call. As expected Romeo told her to send them up.
"Twelfth floor." She told Anand "Presidential suite."
Anand thanked her and they walked to the lifts.
"Hold on, hold on!" Rashmika stopped as they get out of the lift on the 12th floor.
"What now?" Keerthy said.
Rashmika took a deep breath and said "I need to walk ahead." She took the lead. Anand followed with a nod of his head and Keerthy with a shake of hers.
In response to the doorbell, Kajal Agarwal opened the door.
"Hi Rashmika!" Kajal hugged her "Congratulations!"
"Thank you, Kajal." Rashmika said "Is the boss in? I know the function is not until this evening but I was hoping he would see me."
"Are you kidding?" Kajal smiled "You are his whore of the week. Of course, he woud see you. Come, come on in."
She led them all to the huge living room. Romeo was there only in a casual tshirt and pyjama bottoms. Rashmika walked up to him and hugged him. He squeezed her in his arms and Rashmika moulded her young, shapely body against his hard, masculine, frame. His hands were caressing her bare back and Rashmika could already feel her body getting hotter. She turned her face up to him and he pressed his lips on hers.
Rashmika knew that he liked girls to greet him with a full French kiss even if he was meeting them for the first time. She was keen on proving to him that she was a good whore. She parted her lips and when his tongue pushed in between them, she welcomed it with her tongue, massaging it from below, inviting him to explore her mouth deeper.
When his hands moved down and kneaded her ass cheeks, Rashmika opened her legs and started to grind her pussy on his cock. She could feel it outlined between her legs and the way it felt, she was finding out that the legends were true. She had often wondered about the last Whore of the Week functions where he had fucked the whores before giving them the award. She had seen his dick in those scenes but wondered if they used special angles to make it appear so big. Now she could feel it throbbing through his pyjamas and it seemed even bigger than what she had seen.
"I love the dress. Very sexy." He said as he broke the kiss slowly and squeezed her ass again before letting her out of his arms.
"Thank you, Sir." Rashmika beamed, happy to have his approval.
Keerthy stepped forward to greet him. She was not his whore of the week and had very little chance of getting into his stable but she was not going to let that stop her from trying.