Run away with me

The Morning After

I wake up to the amazing smell of bacon and eggs filling my nostrils. LlHe isn't in the room so I'm assuming he's the one making that astonishingly good smell. Seeing as my clothing is in the bathroom, I decide to go downstairs and see if I can score twice the amount for getting a second night. I head downstairs and see him making them. He goes to the fridge and gets something, I assume it's juice. I face away from him and then I call out 'gorgeous' to him and hear him turn around and gasp as he most likely stares at my ass. I spin around and that's when I see it. It's not him.
"Oh my god." I try my hardest to cover up the uncovered skin but the damage is already done. The guy from last night runs downstairs and sees me standing naked in front of this man. He laughs. I get grumpy and frustrated but try not to show it. "Who's this?" I ask him. "This..." says the guy. "Is James." He smiles. "And uh... I'm Michael but everyone calls me Mickey." I smile happily at the name. "Wait. You didn't already know his name?" I glare at him. "No." Then I talk to Mickey again. "I'm Cinnamon. At least that's my work name. My real name is Cindy." We glance at each other until James says "WHAT?!?! You didn't know her name either?!?!" We ignore him but he did ruin the moment. "How much do I owe you?"
"$3,00-" James interrupts me again. I glare at him. "SHES A PROSTITUTE?! What had this world become?" He says putting a hand over his face. I walk up to him. I clear my throat and he is startled because I'm now in front of him telling him off. "Excuse me? So what I'm a prostitute?! I enjoy sex and I enjoy money. There also isn't much choice with this because ya'know what?!?! I'm homeless. Or at least I was until my saviour-"
"Jesus?" He butts in.
"No. Not Jesus. Mr. Fredricks. The man who took me in as a useless piece of shit and now I actually owe him. Not only my life but also money. I was in a lot of debt and he helped. Now I owe him!!!!" Once I've calmed down a bit I get angry again and scream at him some more. "So really. Honestly. What's wrong with being a prostitute? It's like any other job. So lay off. Alright?"
"Alright. I'm sorry." He replies once I cool off. "Wow, I had no idea you were going through that." Mickey replies.

James says goodbye as Mickey walks me to the door, after he pays me of course. "Hey Cindy." Mickey says as I walk off. "Yeah?"
"Was this anything like your normal... job?" He chooses his words carefully. "Not really." He approaches me quickly. "Cindy."
"Yeah?" I ask casually.
"Run away with me."

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