Chapter 10

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Guilherme gave me the impression of an older brother. I kind of liked that. I was creating a friendly bond with him. Nothing less. Nothing more.

Although, as a future prostitute program girl, I cannot get attached to anyone.

Guilherme finished eating and we were sitting at the kitchen table.

Manuela: Are the girls not going to get up?

Guilherme laughed before answering "they're taking advantage of waking up really late during the renovation process at the "slut house."

Manuela: No one told me anything about renovations

Guilherme: Yeah, well. You dance and then do the program at the slut house. Or did you think my mother was so sick to the head that she would let the random men in here, run the shows with the girls knowing her son is in the next room?

Manuela: Who knows? Maybe she is sick to the head.

Guilherme laughed hysterically and I joined in.

He all of the sudden stopped laughing.
Guilherme: Yeah that's not funny. And by the way are you ready to start the program?

Manuela: Of course. It's always been my dream to be a program girl.

Guilherme: "Really?" He asked surprisingly.

Manuela: Of course not! This is one of my biggest nightmares. But my only other option is to live on the streets and possibly die out there because I am definitely not going back to my father ...

Guilherme: Damn

Manuela: Lets stop talking about me. What about you. You must love having all of these pretty girls all over the house in skimpy clothes, right?!

Guilherme: I admit that part about this all is not bad, but it's also not paradise and sunshine around here." He smiled slightly. "It took me a long while to accept what my mother was doing and what kind of job she was running. I already tried to stop her but she likes the cash that comes flowing in. She knows what she does and Since she's my mom I have to live with it."

Manuela: "yea I understood ... you must have hooked up with all of the girls right ?

Guilherme: I did, but not anymore now that you're here." He smirked.

So much for thinking he was brotherly.

"did my mother not tell you about the 'house rules' " Guilherme asked.

Manuela:  She did, I just thought if I raced on red you'd tell me something more.

Guilherme: You're a Smart one, but you're going to stay curious. My lips are sealed.

Manuela: Fine. But you're going to have to answer another question to make up for not giving me a better answer.

He nodded and I continued: "Who's the hottest girl?"

Guilherme: Before? It was Flavia, now? its you.

Manuela: "thanks, I know I'm hot" I said kind of teasing him.

Guilherme: is that really necessary?

I nodded. Yes

Manuela: But Flavia is actually hot too

Guilherme: wow, I didn't know you were a lesbian too." He laughed.

Manuela: You Just want to see me kissing on one of the girls don you?

Guilherme: Thats not true. But it would be an amazing vision for me to see the hottest and second hottest girl making out with each other.

Manuela: "shut up" I said annoyingly.

He made an ugly face at me then we laughed together.

Amanda soon appeared in the kitchen and had a horrible 'still half asleep' face on.

Amanda: "Thank you guys for waking me up."

Guilherme: I don't know what you're talking about. He said being mockingly.

Amanda: What were you two lovebirds laughing at?

Guilherme: "Well it wasn't about your zombie looking face" Gui laughed again.

She made a face of disgust, took something to eat and left the kitchen.

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