*bum bum bum bum bum* the sound of my heartbeat as I stared off into nothing."I'll leave the money on the table" he said walking in buttoning up his collared shirt. I nodded not wanting to look at him as I laid gripping my cold naked body. "You know what, you never fail to disappoint me baby" I heard before I felt a hard slap to my ass. I jolted forward feeling a tingling sensation afterwards. Suddenly that normal ringtone was heard that sounded every session making him grab his phone. I'm kind of used to that too. "Oh hey baby I just got off of work. How are the kids?.....Tell Anna I miss her....You know my boss always makes me work late into the morning..." I heard before drifting into my own thoughts. I wonder how his wife would look when she finds out where he really goes to. Anyways. I'm Alexis, 16 years old living alone in a 3 room beat up apartment building. My papa kind of abandoned me and mom when I was 2 because of her addiction. After that,everything just kept getting worse. She made me sleep with these men just to get her fix.Even if it made me feel somewhat uncomfortable.She'd say "you want yo mama happy right. Well grow up. I promise it'll feel good and you're sexy baby. All the boys will like you". I would think, 'Is this ok?'
*Flashback*
"Alexis could u do something for yo mama?" She said barely standing. At that point a big man walked in with the weirdest look on his face and handed her something while they had a short convo. "Dont hurt her" my mom whispered. "Get out" he told her and walked towards me while sliding off his pants. *End of flashback* I don't remember his name. All I remember from that point on is my mom leaving and me screaming for her to come back.That's all I know now. Today ,I'll do anything I could to make a living. And if that was sleeping with married men. I'd do it. I guess I am becoming my mom. Crack was her addiction....and Sex is mine. Basically something I've done my whole life.Sad ain't it? I've also been to over 30 foster homes in my days. I was interrupted from my thoughts. "Aye Alexis. I'm gonna head out" he said and kissed my sweaty cheek before leaving the room. Once I heard the door close, I slowly got out of bed making my way to the bathroom. Looking at my fragile body dead looking and beat up. My vagina was so sore at this point. I'm not going to lie. It was good sex. He is the gentle type but today he was a monster. I walked out to the table to collect the money left for me. $600 in cash. I don't really like checks. My apartment's buzzer went off. I walked to the front door quickly grabbing my robe,putting it on and held the button. "Who is it?" I asked in a groggy voice from lack of moisture in my throat. "Hey I'm David Letnen private investigator" he said. "What the fuck are you doing ringing my buzzer sir?" I asked. I'm not really in the mood. "I've been sent here. There's been a complaint of plenty of men coming up there" he said. How the hell would he know they were coming to my place. "It's my business, who called you anyway?" I asked. "A very nice lady ma'am. Could you let me up?" He asked. Oh Mrs. Taam's nosey ass. I let out a sigh before letting him up. I opened up the door sticking my head out waiting for em. "Hey" he said smiling. "What you so happy for?" I asked and rolled my eyes. "May I come in?" He asked. I looked at him for a good minute before opening. "Nice ummm apartment" he said stepping in, looking around. "Yea yea, what you want?" I asked folding my arms across my chest. "I thought I made myself clear" he said trying to be smart. "Look sir, I'm not having a good day now if you can't respect me in my home you can leave" I said feeling my voice raise after each word. "I'm sorry Ms.______" he started. "Daton" I quickly said. "Daton, but I was sent here to investigate and I have to do so for my job" he said. "Nothing's happening. Now go" I said putting on a fake smile. I then grabbed his baggy from his hands and led him back to the front door sitting it outside. "I'll go but ma'am, just understand. If you really are prostituting in this building you will be arrested." he said before leaving. I took a deep breath. Bout damn time. Just as I was about to head to my room a knock was heard at the door. "Didn't I tell you to leave!" I yelled swinging open the door to reveal an angry Pollo. "Oh heyyy, I thought you were.....someone else" I said nervously trailing off the last words. "Bedroom Now!" He said pushing me to the side to walk in. Wait pause. Pollo is one of my regulars, he basically helped me. Paid for my apartment etc. My pimp as you would call it. We met one night when I was sleeping outside McDonald's. Thats where i originally started my work.He changed my life and I owe him for that. I went to my room as he demanded and slid off my robe getting into position. "That damn girl is working my nerves Alexis, 'stay home with me' 'get a damn job' 'pay a bill or two'. Why can't she be more like you. A dirty ass hoe that fuck me when I want it" he said walking in. I didn't get offended. I'm used to him treating me like shit. I just tell him what he wants to hear. "Well it seems like you need something good Daddy, can I suck your dick?" I asked sitting up turning to face him. "Nah fuck that, I wanna get in yo ass rn, maybe next time. And plus I got somewhere to be" he said before turning me back around. Pollo grabbed my hair and rammed into me at his normal speed. 100mph. It hurt a lil but felt good. Been a while since I've done anal. All the other guys loved the pussy. I was in a slow and passionate mood also. Can't expect that from him. EVER. "Damn chicken head ass bitch, you need to grow yo hair out. My hands keep slippin off and shit" he complained then switched to my neck. Welp, this is what I go through to live life.
*1hr later*
I turned the knobs so that the water could stop as I was done with my shower. Pollo left a mess. At least he didn't make me swallow it this time. I still had some left over from earlier. I walked into my room and put on some fresh underwear out of my wooden dresser. I then opened my money drawer tossing in what Pollo gave me. It's been a long day. 2 sessions and a dumbass PI. But hey, I can't complain. Another day another $1!
"It's a hard life for the working girl.
On her feet, knees or back all night.
Sue takes punches that would make a prize fighter cry. She just rolls with them and goes on the the next guy.
Sue stopped by a filthy toilet, to clean up and take a pee. No toilet paper to wipe. No towels to wash off with. Just another poor hooker on the street " - Mia Kotta
