Whore

Chapter 1: Chased By The Past

She sat in her car still parked outside of the studio where inside she had just earned an easy ten thousand dollars from the quick nut of two eager men. She reclined her seat a bit and began to count the money by the hundreds, this was her favorite part of her job reaping the benefits. The smooth feeling of the crisp 100 dollar bills sliding across her finger tips seemed to be what she yearned for after each trick. No one loved money as much as she did and Mya always told herself that the day she met a bitch that was as money hungry as she was she'd make sure to make a profit out of her. " Four thousand one hundred, four thousand two—" Bzzzzzz! The vibration that came from in between her thick thighs threw her out of her count. "God damn it!" she muttered to herself as she grabbed her customized gold plated iPhone 5 with frustration, she skimmed over the text message from Mogul and rolled her eyes slightly.

Mogul 4:13pm: come through for me

Me 4:15pm: Business is over for the remainder of the day I told you to make an appointment I don't come at your beck and call.

Mogul 4:16pm: Mya stop playing.. I'm performing at the VMA's next week and I'm leaving out of town for the rehearsals. 6k?

Mogul had been a client of Mya's for just over a year now, he was 26 years old and making some noise in the music industry as the new bad boy of hip hop. Everything about him screamed power from his demeanor to the way he walked, he carried himself as if he was already on top of the game, he was the type of man that once he stepped into a room it fell silent and was quickly followed by whispers, but that didn't seem to faze Mya in the least bit because she received the same reaction.

Mya ignored the text and the offer that Mogul had put out on the table. The reason she has lasted so long in the business is by keeping order to her hustle just as if any other business would if you're late there are consequences. All her clients had to make appointments for her one week prior with the time and the amount of cash she would be getting paid, and that doesn't include expenses for the hotel rooms. Plus she had already decided earlier that since she had reached her personal quota for the day early, that she would spend the remainder of her day soaking in a hot bubble bath while listening to some of her favorite music. She was a bitch about her paper but when it came to matters of decision she took her train of thought seriously, so when she said no that was the answer and there was no changing it. Men like Mogul were the reason why she was so invested into her money and never thought twice about getting to know a man unless he paid her to sit and talk she didn't bother to listen, when she came you got naked, you got fucked, and she got paid.

Stuffing the cash back into her purse she started her car and headed home on i-95. She bounced her ass and swayed in her seat as she drove the speed limit cautiously listening to 'One in a million' by the timeless Aaliyah. Whoop whoop! Mya looked in her rear view mirror to check to see if what she heard was real, noticing the police car behind her she exhaled in disbelief checking her speed and pulling over to the side of the busy highway.

"You have to be kidding me." She hissed as she turned her radio down and fixed her hair in the mirror making sure that her appearance was up to part, hoping that it would be the ticket to getting her out of receiving one.

When she saw Lance a trick of hers step out of his portal car from her rear view mirror anger quickly flushed over her from that moment on she knew that he was just using his power to have her where he wanted her. Holding her composure not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing he had pissed her off and was another addiction to the delay of her planned relaxation, she plastered a smile onto her face as he slowly walked up to her window. His usually vibrant and constantly tanned white skin was now pale and his hazel eyes were accompanied by fairly dark bags that proved to every one he would come in contact with that he hadn't slept in days.