DancingCactus
You don't aspire to be a prostitute.
You don't sit at your school desk telling the teacher about how excited you are to sell your body.
You don't write home to your parents explaining how great every aspect of your job is.
You don't get that feeling of pride when you receive your pay check, with the knowledge you have 'entertained' enough clients.
Tammy Hunt has lost everything. In fact, even the word 'everything' would be an understatement. She resorts to prostitution as it not only means a roof over her head every night, but a few dollar which puts some food in her stomach.
But with a tall, dark stranger who happens to be quite the unique client, and a gang of gun yielding maniacs who want her blood in a teapot, Tammy's life is about to change: for better, or for worse.