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Two headlights target me as I stand on the corner of the street in my little
racy red and black dress. I pose with one hand between my spread legs and
my chest pushed forward like an actress in the spotlight. Except this isn’t a
fucking movie and I’m not part of a script. This is my reality. My life as a
I didn’t pick this life. It slammed into me as much as I plunged into it.
But what kind of choice does a girl have when the only means to get food
on the table is to sell her body?
You do what you have to.
The car door opens, smoke rolls and drifts away into the air as a hand
beckons me forward, so I follow it blindly. A smile appears on my face when
I see a familiar face appear behind a set of vintage glasses.
“Babe, those moves gonna kill me one day,” Deangelo says.
“Don’t make me blush,” I say, raising a brow, but he knows I’m only
kidding. I don’t fucking blush. I’m a whore, for crying out loud. But I’ll take
the compliment. “Have another job for me?”
“Special one for you, baby.” He puts the car into reverse.
I throw myself on the seat and buckle up, grinning. I don’t smile because
I’m happy, but because I know I’ll be able to afford to live for a few more
“Exciting,” I say with an over-the-top fake voice.
I grab the rearview mirror and pluck at my black hair, patting my bangs
and making sure everything looks spunky.
“C’mon, girl, you know why you gotta do this,” Deangelo says as we
drive through the city.
“Yeah, yeah, I don’t need your reminder.” I roll my eyes and look out the
“Don’t be mad at me for exploiting the situation. Besides, this one is
good. Trust me.”
“Oh, yeah?” I turn my head. “How do you know?”
He shrugs. “Just got this vibe when he called. Sounded like a rich dude,
so I checked with my bros, and they told me he’s been with every one of their
My eyes widen. “All of them?”
Deangelo glances at me from the corner of his eye. “All of them. But that
ain’t the fucked-up part.”
“Oh Lord, here it comes,” I say, taking a deep breath.
“Get this … the guy actually doesn’t do anything with the girls.”
I frown, confused.
“He just wants them to strip and dance until he’s done his business.”
“Just dance? That’s it?” My lips part in shock.
“Yeah.” Deangelo smiles.
Dance. Strip. I’ve done them both plenty of times but never without the
This guy … my new client … he doesn’t want to fuck me? Doesn’t want
me to do anything but dance and strip? What the hell?
“I don’t believe it,” I say, bursting into laughter. “You’re joking, right?”
“Nah, I swear, baby, it’s all truth. He just wants to look at you. And I
don’t blame him … you’re something to look at.”
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