Prostitute Stained Love (EreMika) | (Completed)

Chapter 4

I woke up to my phone ringing. It was bugging me so I checked it and saw that it was the app. My eyes widened and I jolted up. I explored my inbox and then I found a message.

"Eren Jaeger has requested to meet you." It read.

I grew excited as I went to his account. He was german with brunette hair and emerald eyes. I explored his account to find out more about him. The information I found out wasn't bad, but it wasn't great. The moral of all of the information was, "he's nice with a bit of a temper."

I bit my lip. Was I sure that I wanted to accept this? Some urge pushed me to accept so I did. At least he has a good job and can pay me everytime. Unlike Reiner. If he doesn't pay me back, I'll do worse to him than I did Reiner.

I set my phone down back at my bedside table and went to sleep. I needed to see him. I don't know why, I just did.

When I woke up it was 10am. I walked to the kitchen and put some bread in the toaster and went on my phone. A couple of messages from Eren were there. Messages like where he wanted to meet and stuff like that.

*Ching!

The bread popped out of the toaster and I put some jam on it. I put a cup under the coffee machine as it dispensed coffee. As I waited, Annie came out of her room. At first I stared but then I waved. Annie waved back and went to the restroom. The coffee finished dispensing and as I was about to go to the living room...

"Wait!" Annie called me. I turned around with my hands full. "Can we...talk?" Annie asked. I reluctantly said yes and sat down on the dining table with Annie. I took bites of my toast as Annie watched.

"Do you...still do it?" Annie asked me. I froze, but then realized what Annie was referring to. "No." I shook my head.

When we were in high school, I slept with older men even then. No one knew but my closest friend, Annie.

"O..oh." Annie looked down. "Is that it?" I asked Annie. She slowly nodded. I finished my toast and put my dishes away. I glanced back at her before I left for my room. She looked like she didn't believe me. Strands of hair were on her face and she had the face of someone who's thinking. I sighed. She'll never believe me...

I went to my room and changed into an outfit. We were going to meet up at this cafe to discuss a few things. Since I was going to be at an area that kids were probably gonna be at, I didn't wear a slutty outfit.

Usually I'd wear something like a tube top and booty shorts. Instead of that, I wore a grey crop top with white stripes. I wore a black jean skirt to go along with it. Since I would most likely be walking, I wore white vans and I had a small black purse. My phone went off and it was a text from Eren.

Eren
I'm here.

Mikasa
Okay. Gimme 20 min

I ran out of my room and saw Sasha giggling as she texted someone. I smirked at her and asked, "Is that prince charming?" She started blushing uncontrollably as I laughed. "See ya Sasha." I waved goodbye and left.

I called an Uber to get me and it arrived about 10 minutes later. I got in the backseat and the guy looked at me. "Where to?" He asked. "1764, March Lane." I answered. He nodded and put in the address and drove off.

I used my phone and found out more about this Eren Jaeger guy and why he was so intriguing to me. I basically found out the same stuff as before. His age, birthday, race, and etc. We arrived and he dropped me off. As I suspected, there were kids here.

"Mama! Can I get this one?!" A little girl asked. She put her finger on the glass the covered the treats on display. Her mother gave a closed eye smile and responded with, "Of course dear."

I felt touched. There was only one thing that could keep me from being a prostitute, children. I absolutely refuse to sleep with and man that has kids. I'd feel too guilty to do so. Why? Because I come from a similar background.

My dad cheated on my mom. I have no idea why though. I've always resented my father for it. Although I say, "YOLO" there are still limits to my life; certain stuff I won't do.

When I walked into the cafe I lightly scanned the place. I saw the booth Eren said he was seated at and saw a German boy with brown hair and emerald green eyes. Found him! I sat down across from him.

"Eren, right?" I asked him. "Yup! And you're Mikasa?" He asked me. I nodded in response. He and I looked at each other for a moment. "I have a few questions I need to ask you before I consider accepting." I told him. He seemed to understand and nodded.

"First things first, do you have kids?" I asked him. "Wha..no." He shook his head no. "How about a spouse?" I asked. He shook his head no again. "You already told me that you're 23, in college, and you're german and stuff like that." I said. He nodded. "Do you drink?" I asked him. "Occasionally." He admitted.

A waitress then approached us with a notepad and a pen. "What can I get you guys today?" The waitress asked us. "An expresso and a butter croissant." I answered. "Anything else?" She asked us again. "Just a black coffee." Eren said. "So far I have an expresso, butter croissant, and black coffee. Is that it?" She asked us. We nodded in unison and she smiled and walked away.

"I only have a few more questions." I told him. "Shoot." He said. I smiled and said, "Do you want a one-night stand or an ongoing prostitute?" I asked him. "Ongoing." He answered. "Now, I need you to oblige to this deal." I firmly told him. He nodded.

"If you owe me money and don't pay me back in the next 5 days, the price doubles. If a week passes, you owe me triple, and so on." I explained. He froze for a bit and thought about it. I expected this. They always hesitate. He slowly but firmly nodded in agreement.

The waitress came over with our drinks and my croissant. She gave it to us and then smiled and walked away. "I think that it's a yes." I told him. He grinned and then took a few sips of his coffee.

Once we finished our "date", we were to go to his house. He seems pretty desperate for a first timer. He luckily had a car so I didn't have to use an Uber or something again. I got in the passenger seat, buckled up, and then he drove off.

I used my phone and he listened to music on the radio. It was quiet, too quiet. I hated the silence, so I broke it by asking, "What made you decide this?" He sighed as if he was reminiscing on something. "All of my past girlfriends cheated on me and could never be loyal. Also, they never wanted to sleep with me. We basically weren't even dating." He admitted, agitatedly.

I gritted my teeth. He doesn't know that he's not my only "boyfriend". Well it shouldn't matter, we weren't a real couple. I shook the disturbing feeling away and started some small talk with him. He's nicer than Reiner, that's for sure. Let's hope he's more trustworthy.