Started from the Bottom - Prologue
This wasn't where she wanted to be, on the corner selling her body to keep her lights on, but she had to. This wasn't her aspiration growing up, she wanted to become a school teacher, a photographer, a model, anything but this, a prostitute on fifth avenue.
Kai scrambled to fix herself up as she saw a pair of headlights approaching. She had to outlook these other girls out here if she was going to get any kind of money tonight, but her torn up clothes weren't helping. It wasn't her fault though. Her last customer got a little rowdy and wanted to do somethings that she wasn't comfortable with. "You're a fuckin prostitute, who cares if you're uncomfortable," the oversized latino man growled at her. She tried to leave, Lord knows she did, but he was a strong man. "Five," Kai counted as she headed back to her corner. Five times she'd been raped this month, she'd add it all up at the end of the year.
"Are you jus gon stand there, or are you gon get in?" A husky voice inquired from inside a black Lexus.
The windows were tinted, the ride was nice, he looked clean, he looked rich. Rich is what she was going for. A man with money will give her what she wants if she gives him what he wants. She didn't even think twice before getting in the car with the strange man, and the man was glad she hadn't taken the time to actual look at him, otherwise this experience would be something for the both of them.
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Started From The Bottom
RomanceKai Miller, a prostitute in Atlanta. She didn't want to be a prostitute, but seeing as to how she needed a home and to keep her lights on, it's the only way she could make some quick cash. She's determined to make it out of that horrid life. How she...
