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~Autumn's P.O.V.~
I wake up, to to the sound of my roommate's voice. College life isn't at all what I thought it would be. Late night study sessions, early class courses, and sleep is celebrated. On top of all that I have a job. No one knows about it, not even my closest companion.
I'm ashamed of my job, but it's the only way I make money so I guess it's good for me. I work at a sex hotline, ran by myself and my roommates. It was just a fun way to make money, but now it's more professional.
I get out of my bed and see Imogen and Maggie, my roommates, siting at their respected desks. I continue to the bathroom, and play with my hair. I then use the restroom and brush my teeth.
I walk to the living room, and they stare at me. I ignore them, and look down at my phone. We sit like this for at least five minutes before Imogen says something.
"AUTUMN!" She yells.
"What?" I ask, aggressively.
"Are you angry?" She asks.
"No. What makes you think that I would be angry that my two roommates asked me to be an escort?" I ask, rhetorically.
"We sorry about that. We didn't think it would be a problem with you because you're so easy going." Maggie says.
"It's fine, but I just wanna stick to the whole phone call thing." I say.
"Okay, but can you take the calls today? I have class in ten minutes." Imogen says.
"I don't know. Won't a lot of people call?" I ask.
"Don't worry. Not many people call this early. And besides, who's this horny at 8 am?"
I guess she has a point. We're a small business, so no one really calls this early. They both walk out, and leave me in the medium sized apartment.
I turn on the tv, and go to Netflix. I play a movie, and go to the kitchen to make some popcorn. I put the bag in the microwave, and hear the hot kernels pop against one another.
The popcorn finishes, and I open the bag to eat it. I sit down on the couch again, but one of the hotlines ring. I put the popcorn down, and remove myself from the soft sofa.
I sit down at the island where the phones are, and pick up the phone that is ringing. I answer it and hold it up to my ear.
"Lush Desires. This is Sinnamon." I say seductively.(i'm screaming😂😂)
"Sinnamon" is my fake name. Imogen told me to create one if something happens.
"Hi, uh my name is Ethan." The caller says.
"Hi, Ethan." I say.
"I need to talk to someone." He says.
"Well. Talk." I say.
"There's this girl. I like her,but she doesn't know." He says.
"Well, I think you should talk to her first then romanticize your way into her heart...or bed if that's what you're into." I say.
"You really think that'll work?" He asks.
"If it doesn't, I don't know what will." I say.
"I'll try it out. Thanks, Sinnamon."
"You're welcome. Feel free to call back anytime." I say.
He hangs up the phone, and so do I. I smile to myself. For that to have been one of my first calls, it was sweet knowing all boys aren't just trying to stimulate themselves. I go back to the couch, and rejoin the movie.
****
{2 Weeks Later}
I sit in class, tapping my pencil against my paper. I continue to do this as my professor goes over the psychological desire for sex.
I really don't like things like this considering I'm very reserved, but I am open to learning since I am working at a sex hotline.
"Does anyone one have anything the want to add?" The professor says.
He scans the room, and stops when someone raises their hand.
"Yes, Mr. Dolan." He says.
"Sexual desire is a motivational state and an interest in sexual objects or activities, or as a wish, need, or drive to seek out sexual objects or to engage in sexual activities. So basically its the need for sexual attraction and lust. Sexual desire is an aspect of a person's sexuality, which varies significantly from one person to another, and also varies depending on circumstances at a particular time." He says.
"Very good, Ethan."
My body instantly raises, when he said "Ethan". Could this be the same Ethan that I've been talking to everyday for two weeks?
"Class don't forget your final is in a month. Study as much as you can and be prepared. Class dismissed." He says.
I gather my things in order to leave, but someone calls my name.
"Autumn!." They say.
I turn around and see a fairly handsome guy coming towards me. He has black hair, with a streak or red.
"Do I know you?" I ask.
"You can get to know me." He says.
I can tell that this is my Ethan. I wonder why he's talking to me if he doesn't know I'm the one he's been talking to all this time.
"Are you free later?" He asks.
"I'm not sure, but if I am I'll let you know." I say.
He gives me his number, and walks away.
****
I sit on my bed, with Ethan in front of me. I sit in criss cross form and so does he. The next move would be the end. I put it down and and a huge wave of relief washes over me.
"UNO OUT!" I yell.
"No fair! You cheated." Ethan says.
"I didn't cheat, you just suck." I say.(if you know where this is from you a real one)
He pulls me into his lap, and kisses my neck. I throw my head back, and readjust myself. I am now straddling him, with my hands wrapped around his neck. He starts to take off my shirt, until my bedroom door opens.
"The hotlines want you Sinnamon." Imogen says.
Ethan looks at me.
"Did she just call you Sinnamon?" He asks.
Oh My Gosh.
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Hi,Guys!!
New Plot!!
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