When Lily's university financial scholarship is revoked she explores a new avenue for income.
A mutual friend introduces her to a darker underbelly line of work with a handsomely dangerous boss, mysteriously named Seven.
Lily's world, with the hel...
"Girl, you're looking hot tonight!" Kitty bumps my shoulder in the changing room.
I smile in thanks and look down at my outfit, slightly self conscious but I chose this attire for a reason. I want to impress him.
Yesterday we decided we'd try. Try to figure out how to make this work for us, whatever this may be. It's not like he's asked me to be his girlfriend, but he has asked for us to be exclusive and for Seven that seems like a big deal. No more random hook ups with women he doesn't know, and me well...no more drunk kissing Tom.
Speaking of Tom, he's stopped trying to text me all the time. But I assume that's more to do with him being busy at his internship as he still sends through the odd link to a funny video.
"You got a special customer coming in tonight or something?" Kitty smirks in a harmless tease.
"No, of course not." I force myself to laugh and it sounds just as awkward as I feared.
Kitty looks sideways at me but drops the subject. Thank god.
"I'll see you out there." She hums and leaves the changing room for the club.
I stand over at the mirror, checking over my appearance. My white lace two piece fits snug against my body, hugging the right places like I had hoped it would. I lean forward and pat a finger over my lip stick, making sure it doesn't smudge.
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"Putting more on won't help." A voice remarks from behind me. My eyes find Destiny standing behind me in the mirror.
"Excuse me?" I ask her, a hint of venom behind my words.
"You heard me." She answers her voice snarky, arms folded and eyes thin in distaste.
"Seriously?" I turn around to face her.
"What is your problem?" I ask.
"You think you're so special don't you? Think you're better than all of us cause you're some college kid that Seven gives a little attention to." She starts and I straighten up, bracing myself for conflict.
"What are you talking about?" I shake my head at her which only seems to infuriate her more.
"I'm not fucking dumb. I've noticed the way he's always watching you. Running to your side if a client touches you." She scoffs in disgust.
"Don't let it get to your head though. You're not the first and you won't be the last. Bet you don't even know about me and him." Destiny's face lights up into a smirk as she says the last bit, clearly thinking she's dropped some bomb of a reevaluation.
"About what? You taking advantage of a drunk guy?" I retaliate and she frowns.
"I didn't take advantage of him." She disagrees.
"He was blind drunk, was he not?" I ask and her guilty glance to the side to make sure no one has overheard heard me, confirms he was.
"He still enjoyed it, hun. He's always wanted me." Destiny continues, speaking like it's matter of fact.
