The Escort.

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-one

It was Saturday finally and I decided that me and Myrcella could go for a walk around the park and get hotdogs at a stand before going back home. Myrcella was having fun and she decided to take a nap once we got there and I was okay with that since I needed to shower anyway and get ready since it was going on two. I decided to text Jacob before showering and see if he be okay with pizza in the freezer to eat tonight or I could leave money for take out instead.

Hopping in and do all the usual routine I do when I have to go to a event, I get out and lather myself in lotion. I didnt go to class yesterday, since Myrcella had a temperature, we both stayed home and cuddled up and watch movies. About six at night her temperature went back to normal, so I didnt have to worry about her today.

Getting dressed in a robe and going to do my hair and make up first before getting my dress out of the closet. Putting my hair up and putting some hair spray in to keep it together tonight, I pin the last and look for some makeup. Deciding to go with a smoky eye look and pale lipstick, I look at the time to see it was going on four-thirty and Jacob would be coming soon. I go to my closet and pull out the dress out of the bag and get the heels out that were at the bottom. It was a pink sparkly dress that showed my breast and shoulders, and went to mid thigh. Putting on the heels I hear a knock at the door and hop to go get the door. Straighten up, I unlock the door and see Jacob on his phone. He looks up and notices what I'm wearing and his mouth goes wide open.

"Iris what the hell are you wearing?" Jacob shouts at me and I roll my eyes and pull him inside before my neighbor's hear us.

"What do you mean? I have to wear what the customer wants me to wear." I say and he just stares at me with his mouth hanging open.

"How much are they paying you tonight?" He asks and I tell him, he looks angry now for some odd reason. "What you mean $7,000, are you having sex with them? How much would it be with sex? This is ridicules Iris!" I push him to the couch and sit beside him so he can calm down.

"Listen Jacob, men pay girls about $20,000 or more, just depends really but I'm not scooping that low to do that okay. Yea the money be great and only have to do that kind of job every three months. But I'm not doing that, so please trust me okay." He looked more calm and understood now, he also looked thankful I wasnt doing that. He hugged me and I hugged him tighter, as he whispered sorry to me.

"Look I have to go, Myrcella took a nap and I think she will wake up soon. There's pizza in the freezer, or money on the bar for take out incase you guys want that. Call me if anything happens okay?" He nods and walks me to the door and I grab my purse to look to make sure I have everything.

"What time is bed?" Jacob asks and I tell him 8. Kissing him on the cheek I walk out the door and head for the elevator and get a uber to come get me.

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I was running ten minutes late since my uber took a wrong turn and I had to text the jackass that I was running a little late. Finally stopping and paying for the uber without a tip because he was a jackass to and ran up the stairs and stopping when I see Malcomb by the doors.

"What took you so long?" Malcomb asked me once he came up to me. "Sorry my stupid uber took a wrong turn." I said to him and he looks down at my outfit and scowls, looking at him confused for why he would give me that look.

"I thought I told you a black dress." He said through gritted teeth and something snapped in my head. I thought I hit the color choice to be black but since I was doing it on my phone it must've not did it.

"I'm sorry sir, I hope this is okay for now?" I asked and he shook his head and drug me to the doors to go in.

"It will have to do since we are late." He said, why did I agree to do this deal with him again? Just think Iris bills and Myrcella, thats all. Looking around the ballroom to see people eating and talking at the tables, Malcomb pulls out a chair for me I didnt notice he was waiting for me to sit. Hurrying to sit so I dont piss him off more I look at the people sitting around the table and mostly all men except a woman. Probably someone's wife. Smiling and saying hello to most of them and looking at Malcomb, he was drinking whiskey and looking at the stage. A gentleman was giving a speech about the charity that they are trying to raise money for a park that needed to be upgraded. Turning in my chair to see the food already set out, me and the wife had a chicken salad while the men had steak. Men thinking they can control us were idiots. Since I wasnt feeling hungry anyway I took the champagne glass and started to sip on it.