I heard somewhere that...
Everyone lives like prostitutes...
Only difference is in what they sell...
But with that being said, would you ever take a prostitute for a wife?
No one would...
But they wouldn't mind treating their wives like a prostitute...
Of course, if she was one only for her husband, that is...
But marriage is also like prostitution.
Where women's bodies are decorated with expensive ornaments and beautiful sarees...
And wasted on loveless, deceitful beds...
Afterall all men are the same.
But what if...
Those women were given a choice...
To exploit the filthy gazes of those men...
And profit on them?
Will they loose their dignity that they have no use of?
Or will they gain the power to control them?
That was the million dollar question...
Because the answer would also cost millions...
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"I will do it"-Were her words.
It was quite unexpected to Rohan, that this pure and perfect girl would say "yes" so easily.
Not that he was complaining.
He wanted to strip her body of its clothes since the first time he met her...
But of course Ash was different.
In her eyes, Sristi was a good girl.
And good girls have delicate reputations.
They are delicate like flowers that would wither away instantly when in harsh environment.
But Ash forgot...
When those same good girls strip away their clothes...
They become flowers with thorns...
As for the male fallen into the trap of seduction...
Would they survive the deadly sting?
"Then it's decided! Meet us tomorrow here at 10:30 am!" Rohan grins.
"Come at 10:00 am, it's your first day you need time to prepare" Ash says.
Sristi nods.
"What kind of work do I have to do?"
"You don't have to worry about that. We'll teach you everything" Ash replies, looking away from her.
"Okay then I'll leave now, it's getting late" Sristi says.
"Wait I'll see you off"
Ash takes out her bike keys from the drawers.
It was actions like these that made Sristi feel complicated sometimes....
She is usually very cold and doesn't share much about her life...
If Sristi had not heard their conversation today, she would never knew what kind of work Ash did.
But then again...
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