chapter 23

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Alex ceases her crying and just laid on top of Rachael.
"Rachael."
"Yes?"
"How do you stand being a stripper? I mean it must be hard right? Dealing with all those men, and you're probably afraid of being raped. How do you do it all? Why did you choose to become a stripper?"
Rachael sighed with a sound of sadness.
"Let me tell you a story. Back when I was a kid, I was smart and beautiful. I wasn't a sex addict either. I was extremely innocent, like a little Virgin Mary. By the age of 16 I was introduced to sex, with my first boyfriend. Well... It was forced on me, I didn't want to but he did, so I just kinda went with it, especially since I was curious. After we finished up, I liked it, aside from the pain, so I just went from there. I'm still smart, and I've always wanted to go into the medical field, but I never had the money for college. I could never get a job, because I'm an immigrant. So I got this one. Yes I've been raped before and it hurts, but I'm used to it. Anything for the money to go to college right?"
Alex sat up and stared at her for a while.
"You know... I'm a doctor, I can get you the money and even get you a job at where I work, we do need more people too."
Rachael teared up, with her hand on mouth, she gasped and hugged Alex tightly. She hid her face in Alex's neck, with tears streaming down as she fumbled for the right words to say.
"I-i can't thank you enough Alex. Really. Thank you."

*I'm sorry I've been so busy and shit guys, but I love y'all thanks for the patience. Love y'all enjoy*





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