Her Price (on hold)
"So Sweetheart, What's your price?" I hear a drunkenly dark voice ask. I turn and look at the man talking to me. He looks to be about 60 yrs old and has a gold wedding band on. I scowl at him in disgust. "Listen Mr. I am not a hooker and if I was I sure as HELL wouldn't give you the time of day!" I spat at him. I go t...