Fluff.
You worked as a prostitute at the local brothel. It wasn't the easiest life getting 'customers' for your services, but you got by most days- you didn't want the profession per say- but in reality who does, so you did what you could to survive, even if it involved....that. You can't really remember how you got into this mess, all you know is that you'd hopefully do something that you're actually passionate about, instead of the lady of the brothel to tell you who's next on your agenda.
Although, recently you've only had one regular customer, Sevika. She was Silco's right- hand man, or woman in this case, everyone knew who she was, and what she was capable of when she didn't get her way. However, she was always pleasant towards you as you two knew eachother from childhood, you weren't friends, but to be honest, you secretly admired her, so when she soon became a visitor, you never complained, even perhaps volunteering when she came. Your delusion that she may feel the same towards you crashed in waves in your private time together.
In more recent weeks, she specifically requested that only you could be visited by her, she even paid extra to tide you by due to less customers coming for your service. She would regularly visit around 2 or 3 times a week.
You didn't know why she made all these special requirements for you, perhaps your fantasy was coming true. Sevika came in like normal as you took her coat and hung it up. "Morning, Sika." That was your nickname for her.
"Good morning, beautiful." She smirked, she always gave that look to you before you began.
"Would you like the usual today or..mix things up a bit per say?"
"Actually, I would just like to talk for a minute before anything else continues." She sat on your velvety linen bed, patting the seat next to her, you obliged.
"What's wrong? are you no longer satisfied by my services?" You gave a worried look.
"No, no. Not that, I could never be displeased with you. But I need to get something off my chest." She took a deep breath and sighed. "Listen, I have a proposal...you don't have to say yes but I know you wanna get out of here: you can work with me. I talked to my boss and all and he even says he needs more people on our side. What do you say?"
You froze. A chance out? With the woman you secretly love? More protection for you? You didn't know if you were dreaming or not.
"You know you don't have to. It was just an opportuni-"
"Yes, yes I'd love to! Thank you so much!" You were so happy, you gave her a kiss out of excitement. "OH shit, I'm so sorry I don't know what came over me."
Sevika chuckled. "Don't mention it babe." That word made your heart flutter. "Wanna get outta here then?"
A smirk left your lips "yes, but....how about as a thank you I offer my services for free. I insist." You touched her chest lightly, knowing where this would lead to.
"Damn, well I can't decline something like that from you ever." This was about to be the best day and night ever.
The end.
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