I pulled up to the house later that night and parked out front. I ran up to the house as I left my heels back in the car.
I started pounding on the door when Gen opened the door as she was just in her tank and sweats. “Get ready; we have some clubs to hit up!”
Gen just looked at me as I walked into the house.
Jared glanced over to me from the TV as I was wearing a crop top with a short black pencil skirt. “Don’t you look nice tonight?”
I turned back to Gen, “Come on, we gotta get you all cute.”
“Brooklyn, I'm married I ain't trolling tonight.”
I laughed back at her as we went up the steps to her bedroom.
I quickly tossed her hair into a cute braid while picking out the cute skin tight dress from the other day. I put a little makeup on her then stepped back. “You are cute but not sexy.”
She rolled her eyes back at me as I went back out of the room with her behind me.
I stopped when I found Jensen at the bottom of the steps with a 6 pack in his hands. I grinned back at him as I walked around him as Gen came down the steps.
Jared walked over to her, “If you need a ride back just call me.”
I waved back at him as he scooped Gen up and kissed her.
Jensen grinned back at me.
I dropped my head to hide my smile from him.
Gen came down to me, “Come on! Let’s go do this!”
I clapped my hands back at her as we got into the car and drove back downtown to the clubs.
Gen looked at me as I was wiggling my butt to the music.
“What is going on with you?” I asked her.
Gen shook her head, “You were freaked earlier about that guy and then you get new phones, Brooklyn, who was that guy that called you this morning?”
I nodded my head at her, “We dated for like 2 months after I had been working for him for a while. I kinda liked the guy but then he would call me at random times and just tell me random things. Like go pick up his dry cleaning or go to the store for him.” I took a sip of my drink. “At first, I was like what the fuck and then after a few weeks I told him to drop it that I wasn’t working for him. I wasn’t being his servant but he called me out and said that he would drop my list if I didn’t keep working for him.”
“Does he have the list?”
“No, no one has my complete list. I think he knows about 3 guys that I service. But I mean my main list is hidden and I mean super hidden.”
“You mean your little black book, the book of secrets.” Gen said back to me.
I nodded my head back at her, “An escort’s best friend.”
YOU ARE READING
Southern Comfort
Mystery / ThrillerYou know his name. You know his character. She works the night life in LA. When their paths cross, their worlds are turned upside down.
