No One Compares

Chapter 2

LATER THAT NIGHT

"You have some earrings?" Nikki came in my room saying. She had on a short red dress, black heels and her long hair was up in a high ponytail.

"Yeah." I said giving her a pair. After I got done getting dress I threw my heels on and we left.

*

"You. In the pink." some white dude in the car said to me. I walked up to his door and leaned on the window.

"What's up daddy." I said smiling.

"I'm looking to have a good time. Can you help me with that?" He bit his lip while looking at my breast.

"You have money?"

"Do I?" he said flashing his stack of money.

"Alright then. I can make that happen." I looked back at Nikki. "Bye."

"Bye goodluck. Be careful." she said and I got in the car with the guy.

*

We didn't even get in the house yet and he was kissing all on my neck. It's like he hasn't had a woman's company in years.

He finally unlocked the door then we entered as he grabbed my butt. After he closed the door he picked me up and put me on the bed.

After having sex with this unattractive man. I slid out the bed as he was sleep. I quietly went in the bathroom to clean myself and freshen up. I put on my clothes, grabbed my money then left. It was easy getting from him. Most men try to trap you in.

As I was waiting at the bus stop, a SUV pulled up in front of me. It was a black Land Rover.

"Hey you need a ride?" I heard a male voice say. I didn't know who it was so I stepped closer to the car.

"Derek? "

"Yeah ma. You need a ride? What you doing out so late? its 12am." he said.

"I should be asking you the same thing. " I said making him laugh. "But no I don't need a ride, I'm fine with the bus."

"A pretty lady like you shouldn't be riding the bus."

"I don't ride the bus all the time. I have a car." Why did I just say that? He's going to ask why I'm taking the bus then. What do I say? 'Oh I don't take my car at night because I'm a prostitute and I don't want men writing down my license plate number or following me home. You know? All that stuff.'  Psst yeah right. Who says that?

"Then why are you taking the bus?"

"Umm you know... flat tire." I lied.

"I can help you with that but till then hop in. Where you need to go?"

"Noo I-" he gave me a look saying he wasn't taking no for an answer so I got in.

"You look nice. Where you coming from?" he asked driving off as I put my seat belt on.

"You sure do ask a lot of questions." I said.

"I see. It's none of my business, I get it. But I would like to know where I'm taking you." he glanced at me and smiled.

I couldn't tell him to take me back to the corner. Then he'll get a hint that I'm a prostitute.  "Um home. I live in North Wood apartments."

"Alright." he said and he drove in silence. "I'm sorry I can't ride in silence."

"Then turn some music on." I said laughing.

"But I feel like talking. Let's talk." he said.

"Ok. Wouldn't your wife be angry if she finds out this happened?"