Material girl

10 pm

I silently slipped out of bed and put my heels on. Katya was still sleeping, and she was so cute I just had to kiss her forehead before going. I grabbed my purse and left the room, texting Ivan that I was going home.

Ivan : did it went well?
Me : i guess but she just wanted a massage nothing more

Ivan immediately called me. I rolled my eyes and answered.

"What happened Trixie? You know how important this client is! If she refuses my offer because of you I swear-"
"Chill I didn't do anything. I don't know why she refused to fuck but it's not my problem, I do as the client says. You can always call her to ask what it's all about. I'm going to sleep now bye"

I hung up and undressed, took a quick shower and removed my makeup before going to bed. I worked since 11 pm last night and it was 7 am right now. Even if the evening was fun and I didn't have to spend it with an old man I was exhausted still. As I looked for my chaptsick in my purse, I found three 100 dollar bills with a little note.

*The massage was great ;)
K
Xx*

I smiled and wondered how she managed to slip this in my bag without me noticing. If only all my clients were like Katya. Sexy, rich, and kind women.

***

I woke up around 4 pm to the sound of someone knocking on my door. I put on a robe and lazily opened to be met with Ivan's angry face.

"What's up?"
"What did you tell Katya? Why did I just have a call from her saying that she wasn't doing deals with pimps?" He spat furiously.
"Don't come in my house and scream at me like that. I didn't tell her anything. She doesn't like the fact that your strippers are also hookers but this doesn't have nothing to do with me." I replied, fed up. I already had to deal with Ivan's temper tantrums in the past and I was not impressed.

"It better not bitch. Tonight we have a party with all the people in the business. I want you to come with me and tell Katya that you and all of the girls are very happy with how I treat you okay? Dress classy and not too slutty."
"How much?" I replied unbothered.
"You should do that for free as an apology."

I laughed and turned around.
"Yeah right. Good luck dragging me out of this house cause I'm not going anywhere."
"You're gonna make me lose my mind Trix. 200 and that's all you get."

I loved how easily I could make him surrender. He felt like he had power on me but I knew that it was really the other way around.
"Okay. When will you pick me up?"
"At 9 pm. And don't disappoint me this time."

I walked Ivan to the door and locked it behind him. Even if I don't particularly enjoy being with Ivan I like going to big parties with rich people. I can look for sugar daddies and mommies while drinking champagne and eating good food, all the while getting paid. And I already had a target. Katya would be at the party. I looked her up on wikipedia. Yekaterina Petrovna Zamolodchikova, 30 years old, immigrated from Russia at 18 years old. She owned several clubs, restaurants and hotels in the Los Angeles area. Her net worth was more than I could ask for and there was no partner mentioned on her profile.

I started to get ready really early, doing an entire body shave and curling my hair before picking out my outfit. I decided to wear a floor length baby pink satin gown with a high split that revealed my leg. It was form fitting and showed cleavage. I paired it with simple white high heels and a white handbag. I tried to soften my makeup a bit and wore classy gold jewelry with diamonds. I was just putting on perfume when I heard Ivan at my door.

"Coming!"

I checked myself one last time in the mirror. Fancy and sexy, showing body but elegantly. Perfect.