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Chapter 7

  • THE EXCLUSIVE
  • SEX WORKER
  • [Exclusively His]
  • (Mr Reagan)
  • Writer's POV
  • It's been a week now, a week since Derek left the apartment to stay with his friend.
  • Pink has been staying alone in agony ever since, she heard that Tess just got home from the hospital yesterday night but she doesn't care.
  • It's also been a rough week for her at the club house, as she always goes there every night to return the next morning - exhausted.
  • Now, today is Saturday, a day the club gets more fuller. More lively, a lot of important wealthy men show up at the club on Saturdays.
  • Mama Cassy had told her to come earlier than usual, so they could take their time in dressing her up. Pink has been the girl of the club ever since she started.
  • So many of the girls weren't happy, some showed it through the way they glared at her while some just ignores her.
  • She dressed up in a white torned trouser and a shirt to go see Derek. That has been her usual routine, anytime she returns from college,she could go see him.
  • She left her apartment, she didn't feel like taking a cab and the distance to Derek's friend house wasn't that long so she decided to walk there.
  • After walking under the sun for 40 minutes, she got to the bungalow house to see Derek and his friend Henry sited outside with a bottle of alcoholic drink in their hands.
  • She started approaching them slowly. Derek's friend was the first to see her coming, he told Derek about it, he looked up to see Pink.
  • Before Pink could get to them, Henry left knowing that they needed to talk privately.
  • Pink got to the balcony he was sitting on and stood, staring up at him.
  • "Derek" she called.
  • "What?" He answered feebly.
  • "When are you coming home, Derek?" Pink asked.
  • "When you quit going there, I'll come back" Derek answered.
  • "But it's not possible. I've told you that, their contract last for a minimum of four years. I can't leave" Pink answered.
  • "Then let's run away. Let's leave here, they will give up when they don't find you" Derek suggested.
  • Pink sighed, her head facing the ground.
  • "That's not possible either. I don't want us to continue running all our lives, I don't want to put you in danger" she breathed out the words.
  • "I'm willing to be in danger, gather up the money they gave up, let's go" Derek insisted.
  • "What of our lives? What of our lives here?" Pink asked.
  • "We'll give up on that. If you agree, I'll come home with you right now, so we can go" Derek said.
  • Pink sighed again.
  • "I'm afraid that can't happen. They...they will find us, I've heard a lot of rumours about what they did to girls who tried to run too, I can't. It's too dangerous" Pink refused.
  • "Alright then" Derek said.
  • Pink moved closer to him, she placed her hand on his laps.
  • "Please, I'm lowly there" she pleaded.
  • "I'm sorry about that" Derek cooed then shook his head.
  • "I won't come with you" he refused then jumped down from the balcony and started leaving.
  • Pink watched him for a while, sadness in her eyes.
  • She turned and started walking back to the apartment.
  • **
  • Pink finished preparing, she left the apartment. Took a cab and soon she was at Mama Cassy X2 bar.
  • She paid the cabby man off, she walked into the bar. Took the secret door to the inner room, she went to the makeup room straight and they started making her up.
  • It didn't take long before she saw someone that looked like Tess through the mirror. She turned to truly see her at the door side.
  • Pink frowned her face, took her face back to the makeup mirror and pretended she didn't see anyone.
  • Soon, the makeup artist was done and she was handed a dress to wear. A very slutty dress. She was at the edge of undressing herself but stopped when a lady, obviously older than her entered.
  • Her hair was long and very straight. Long face, body like that of a model, even her looks are killing. What attracted Pink's attention mostly to her was because of the number of girls following her from behind.
  • Most were admiring her.
  • I have never seen her here before, others seems to know her, Pink thought as she stared at the lady.
  • The lady sat down on the makeup sit, a smile on her face.
  • A different makeup artist came and started making her up,Pink kept watching her forgetting what she was originally doing.
  • She doesn't know how the lady saw her. The lady stood up, walked up to her.
  • "You must be the new girl around her, the girl I've been hearing of" the lady said, smiling.
  • Pink didn't know if she was to smile back or not.
  • "Um..yeah" she could only reply.
  • "Hi, I'm veronica, the queen around her. Every club must have a queen you know" the lady extended her hand for a handshake, emphasizing on the word 'queen.'
  • Pink shook her hand.
  • "Hi, I'm Pink" Pink greeted back.
  • "Ok Pink, always remember that I am the queen around here" veronica said, a smile on her face. Pink could read her smiles, they are fake.
  • Veronica went back to sit and the makeup artist continued her work.
  • *
  • The club was now blooming with life.
  • Some girls were at the stage entering the men, while some were already busy getting down to business.
  • In there, there were enough rooms in case the men wanted to enjoy themselves at the club and in private. But of course they will have to pay for the rooms.
  • And money wasn't a problem to all the men there.
  • Pink started walking out, heading for the main club. She got there then went to stand at a corner.
  • It didn't long, Mama Cassy gathered up the girls at the corner.
  • "Girls, Mr Reagan is here to make a pick as usual. Most of you know how he does his and I think this time the girl he picks is gonna be satisfying his needs for two weeks, I think. So, arrange yourselves, arrange yourselves" Mama Cassy raised her voice louder for them to hear.
  • Pink saw Veronica standing at the front of her line. She occasionally touched and dressed her hair. It's obvious she wants to be picked, and not only her. Every other girl there wants to be picked.
  • It made Pink wonder who the man or guy is for them to act that way.
  • Pink wasn't really comfortable, she didn't want to be picked since every other person wanted to be picked.
  • She started looking for a space to move back so she won't be seen.
  • At the process, a young guy of about 28 to 30 with a cigarette between his fingers walked to stand in front of everyone.
  • His eyes started scanning through them, looking to pick someone.
  • His eyes were coming to the direction Pink was standing at, so Pink used force to rush to the back but unfortunately for her, that attracted the guy's attention.
  • It made him want to see the person running to the back to stay. Other girls were literally pushing forward but she was the only one rushing to the back.
  • He walked towards her direction. When Pink noticed this, she bent her head and palmed her forehead in pretense.
  • Counting invisible lines on the floor.
  • "Hey" Pink heard a deep baritone voice call. The voice was quit loud. It made her sprang her head up, her eyes met with that of the guy who was now standing closer. The guy was taller, when he talked, it showed that he means business and nothing other than business.
  • "Come out" the guy after scanning her ordered. Pink's heart skipped.
  • "Oh no!" She mumbled.
  • TBC