Chapter 6
💄THE EXCLUSIVE
S-X WORKER 💎
[Exclusively His]
Writer’s POV
Pink’s eyes flu-shed open, she turned to look at the person holding her. She g@sped on recognizing the man’s face.
He was the one that paid the highest amount of money last night and he had taken her away to a h0tel.
She slowly re-moved the man’s hold on her b©dy, then jumped out from the be-d.
She started putting on her clothes, quic-kly but quietly. After that, she picked up the small purse which contained her phone, she was able to pick it with her.
Her eyes wi-de-ned on seeing the time. 5:30 in the morning.
“Oh $h!t! $h!t $h!t!” She cussed lowly. She made for the door but st©pped to look at the man who she had her first night with as a S-x worker, he wasn’t that old but he was around 38, 40.
She just closed her eyes throu-ghout her time with him, she was grateful he didn’t really complain and just did what he wanted to do with her.
She thought on informing the man that she was alre-ady leaving but decided against it in the last minute.
She opened the h0tel door slowly, ti-ptoed out, then closed the door again.
Immediately, she ran to the elevator which it took her down. She was grateful that she also had few cash left inside her small purse.
She waited there for long before seeing a cab to board.
*
Pink rushed out of the cab after paying the cab man off.
She has been thinking on what to tell Derek, she has planned to just leave the same night after the man must have finished with her but she fell asleep.
She gulped down repeatedly wondering if she should just go ahead and reveal everything to Derek or tell him that she sle-pt off at one of her p@rt time working place due to excess stress. She got into the building, took the elevator which took her to the floor her ap@rtment is built on.
She got to her ap@rtment, imputed the pas-sword, still thinking.
She opened the door and started walking in after closing the door.
She got to the sitting room, she dropped her purse then walked to Derek’s room. She opened the door but found the room empty, the be-dsheets were still neatly spre-ad meaning he didn’t sleep there.
She closed the door, her palm finding her temples. She ru-bbe-d her temples in thought.
“Derek?” She called out but didn’t get a respond. She walked back to her purse, took out her phone and dialed Derek’s line.
She called him up to five times but he didn’t pick. She went into her room to change into a more decent dress, she c@m£ back and started calling him again.
She started hearing Derek’s ringing tone outside the door, she walked to the door and opened it to see Derek standing there. His phone in his hand.
“Derek?” She called.
“You’re back” he said walking in.
Pink closed the door then turned to follow Derek.
“Where have you been to?” Pink asked.
“No! Where have you been to? The question is for you, not me” Derek answered.
Pink perceived the smell of alcohol from him.
“Have you been drinking?” She asked.
“That isn’t even a problem, the problem here is you. Why didn’t you tell me you joined a S-x club?” Derek asked. His questions took Pink by surprise.
Her fell open, it fell close back.
“Why?” He asked again.
“Der…”
“Don’t Derek me, ok? I asked you a question, I deserve an answer. A good one at that, because I actually don’t recognize you anymore” Derek snapped.
Pink took her eyes to the floor wondering how he found out about it.
“How did you find out?” She asked without replying his questions.
“Tess told me. Will you answer me now? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because, I know you wouldn’t support me. You’ll get mad, the way you are now” Pink replied.
“Were you hoping your secret was gonna remain hidden forever then? I clearly told you to stay away from that bit-ch but you didn’t listen, she has now made you to be like one of them. You sell your b©dy for money now” Derek said.
“Look, I did it for us, I did…”
“Don’t say that. Amanda, no matter the $h!t we are into, no matter the amount of money we nee-d, selling your b©dy to get money isn’t an option. It’s never an option, being a slut is not a way to get money. You’re doing it for yourself, not us, not me” Derek snapped interrupting her.
Pink lowered her head.
“I’m sorry for not telling you this. I didn’t want you to get angry at me” Pink apologized.
“Its too late. I did something I shouldn’t do in other to find out what you were hiding, if you had just trusted and told me, things couldn’t have taken this turn.”
“What do you mean, Derek? What did you do?” Pink asked curiously.
**
Pink matched angrily to Tess’s ap@rtment.
That bit-ch! How dare she? How could she? Pink thought angrily.
She got to Tess’s ap@rtment, knocked on it and waited. Few minutes later, the door opened revea-ling Tess.
Pink didn’t let her say a word before landing a heavy sl@p on her face. Without sparing her another second, she gr@bb£d Tess’s hair and started pu-lling her down to the floor.
Tess who wasn’t expecting that action from Pink didn’t know what else to do when Pink overpowered her.
Pink sat on Tess’s b©dy, she started dealing her b!ows, p@rticularly her face. She wanted to ruin Tess’s face and make sure no man ever looks her way again.
Tess kept screaming at her to st©p but it was as if something had possessed Pink, she kept punching her face not minding that blood alre-ady stained Tess’s whole face.
A neighbor ran out, he gr@bb£d Pink away from Tess, but while moving away from Tess, Pink held the door, she used the door to hit Tess’s head so ha-rd that Tess fell unconscious on the floor.
“For heaven’s sake! What is wrong with you girls?” The man asked running to Tess on the floor.
“I swear I’ll kill her the next time she fv¢ks my brother. I’ll kill her, tell that to her when she wakes up” Pink yelled before taking the elevator to her floor.
She got into her ap@rtment, her hair was messy and all over the place.
She kicked the couch repeatedly in anger. Derek left few minutes ago with some clothes because of what happened.
She doesn’t know when he will come back, she is very scared of losing her only brother.
“Oh $h!t!” She cried out squ-atted down on the floor.
Chapter 7
(Mr Reagan)
Writer’s POV
It’s been a week now, a week since Derek left the ap@rtment to stay with his friend.
Pink has been staying alone in agony ever since, she heard that Tess just got home from the hospital yesterday night but she doesn’t care.
It’s also been a rou-gh week for her at the club house, as she always goes there every night to return the next morning – exhausted.
Now, today is Saturday, a day the club gets more fuller. More lively, a lot of important wealthy men show up at the club on Saturdays.
Mama Cas-sy had told her to come earlier than usual, so they could take their time in dressing her up. Pink has been the girl of the club ever since she started.
So many of the girls weren’t happy, some showed it throu-gh the way they glared at her while some just ignores her.
She dressed up in a white torned trou-ser and a shi-t to go see Derek. That has been her usual routine, anytime she returns from college,she could go see him.
She left her ap@rtment, she didn’t feel like taking a cab and the distance to Derek’s friend house wasn’t that long so she decided to walk there.
After walking un-der the sun for 40 minutes, she got to the bungalow house to see Derek and his friend Henry sited outside with a bottle of alcoholic drink in their hands.
She started approaching them slowly. Derek’s friend was the first to see her coming, he told Derek about it, he looked up to see Pink.
Before Pink could get to them, Henry left knowing that they nee-ded to talk pri-vately.
Pink got to the balcony he was sitting on and stood, staring up at him.
“Derek” she called.
“What?” He answered feebly.
“When are you coming home, Derek?” Pink asked.
“When you quit going there, I’ll come back” Derek answered.
“But it’s not possible. I’ve told you that, their contract last for a minimum of four years. I can’t leave” Pink answered.
“Then let’s run away. Let’s leave here, they will give up when they don’t find you” Derek suggested.
Pink sighed, her head facing the ground.
“That’s not possible either. I don’t want us to continue running all our lives, I don’t want to put you in danger” she breathed out the words.
“I’m willing to be in danger, gather up the money they gave up, let’s go” Derek insisted.
“What of our lives? What of our lives here?” Pink asked.
“We’ll give up on that. If you agree, I’ll come home with you right now, so we can go” Derek said.
Pink sighed again.
“I’m afraid that can’t happen. They…they will find us, I’ve heard a lot of rumours about what they did to girls who tried to run too, I can’t. It’s too dangerous” Pink refused.
“Alright then” Derek said.
Pink moved closer to him, she placed her hand on his l@ps.
“plea-se, I’m lowly there” she pleaded.
“I’m sorry about that” Derek cooed then shook his head.
“I won’t come with you” he refused then jumped down from the balcony and started leaving.
Pink watched him for a while, sadness in her eyes.
She turned and started walking back to the ap@rtment.
**
Pink finished preparing, she left the ap@rtment. Took a cab and soon she was at Mama Cas-sy X2 bar.
She paid the cabby man off, she walked into the bar. Took the secret door to the inner room, she went to the makeup room straight and they started ma-king her up.
It didn’t take long before she saw someone that looked like Tess throu-gh the mirror. She turned to truly see her at the door side.
Pink frowned her face, took her face back to the makeup mirror and pretended she didn’t see anyone.
Soon, the makeup artist was done and she was handed a dress to wear. A very slutty dress. She was at the edge of undressing herself but st©pped when a lady, obviously older than her entered.
Her hair was long and very straight. Long face, b©dy like that of a model, even her looks are killing. What attra-cted Pink’s attention mostly to her was because of the number of girls following her from behind.
Most were admiring her.
I have never seen her here before, others seems to know her, Pink thought as she stared at the lady.
The lady sat down on the makeup sit, a smile on her face.
A different makeup artist c@m£ and started ma-king her up,Pink kept watching her forgetting what she was originally doing.
She doesn’t know how the lady saw her. The lady stood up, walked up to her.
“You must be the new girl around her, the girl I’ve been hearing of” the lady said, smiling.
Pink didn’t know if she was to smile back or not.
“Um..yeah” she could only reply.
“Hi, I’m veronica, the queen around her. Every club must have a queen you know” the lady extended her hand for a handshake, emphasizing on the word ‘queen.’
Pink shook her hand.
“Hi, I’m Pink” Pink greeted back.
“Ok Pink, always remember that I am the queen around here” veronica said, a smile on her face. Pink could re-ad her smiles, they are fake.
Veronica went back to sit and the makeup artist continued her work.
*
The club was now blooming with life.
Some girls were at the stage entering the men, while some were alre-ady busy getting down to business.
In there, there were enough rooms in case the men wanted to enjoy themselves at the club and in pri-vate. But of course they will have to pay for the rooms.
And money wasn’t a problem to all the men there.
Pink started walking out, heading for the main club. She got there then went to stand at a corner.
It didn’t long, Mama Cas-sy gathered up the girls at the corner.
“Girls, Mr Reagan is here to make a pick as usual. Most of you know how he does his and I think this time the girl he picks is gonna be satisfying his nee-ds for two weeks, I think. So, arrange yourselves, arrange yourselves” Mama Cas-sy raised her voice louder for them to hear.
Pink saw Veronica standing at the front of her line. She occasionally t©uçhed and dressed her hair. It’s obvious she wants to be picked, and not only her. Every other girl there wants to be picked.
It made Pink wonder who the man or guy is for them to act that way.
Pink wasn’t really comfortable, she didn’t want to be picked since every other person wanted to be picked.
She started looking for a space to move back so she won’t be seen.
At the process, a young guy of about 28 to 30 with a cigarette between his f!ngerswalked to stand in front of everyone.
His eyes started scanning throu-gh them, looking to pick someone.
His eyes were coming to the direction Pink was standing at, so Pink used f0rç£ to rush to the back but unfortunately for her, that attra-cted the guy’s attention.
It made him want to see the person running to the back to stay. Other girls were literally pushing forward but she was the only one rushing to the back.
He walked towards her direction. When Pink noticed this, she bent her head and palmed her forehead in pretense.
Counting invisible lines on the floor.
“Hey” Pink heard a de-ep baritone voice call. The voice was quit loud. It made her sprang her head up, her eyes met with that of the guy who was now standing closer. The guy was taller, when he talked, it showed that he means business and nothing other than business.
“Come out” the guy after scanning her ordered. Pink’s heart skipped.
“Oh no!” She mumbled.
TBC Pink