《Prostitute's Fate》Chapter 5
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Today is Sunday but not a holiday for me instead I guess there will be more customers cuz on Sundays they do their relaxation which u guys knows very well what does it means.
I wore a simple back less black dress pairing in with black heels and a little makeup. I got ready and went to work.
It's already past noon. "hey Sam sir is calling for you" informed my Co worker. I got nervous listening to this many thoughts were running in my mind whether that person told him about everything or what. Why would sir call me at this time. I got really confused but moved towards his office/room.
I knocked on the door and then heard a come in. I went inside and saw sir who has a stern expression on his face which doesn't matter now as he always have this expression only.
" you called me sir" I asked him politely. "yes, I have a really important work for you and if you do this well I'll give a 3 days rest." I got really confused listening to this as it is not normal here to get three days rest." I wish you don't mess this up or else u know the rules" he added. I just stood there and nodded slightly.
"All you have to do is go to a hotel with Rajesh and their our client will be there you have to spend your whole time with him." he ordered me and I was scared because such deals are not easy and I never went to one like this. "Now go get ready fast you have to leave in an hour" he said in a harsh tone breaking my thoughts. I just nodded and ran from there to get ready.
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I got ready in a red coloured dress which has a long slit on its left side and very deep cleavage. It even have a pattern cut which shows my navel. I wore high heels and did my makeup.
When I went out I saw Rajesh Sir was already waiting there for me. This is really new because he never accompany us to anywhere and if he does then it's a really bad news for the girls who ever goes with him. He is very strict. " Are u just going to stand there bitch or will grace ur presence in this car" he yelled at me and I ran towards car.
After a 30-40 mins drive we reached our destination it was a luxurious hotel. And people here are looking rich by there attitude and their attires. Rajesh sir took me to a table which was already reserved I guess and there I saw a man in his late 40s may be.
"hello Mr. Kapoor nice to see you again she is Samaira the one you asked for" Rajesh sir introduced us and then that man held his hand out for a hand shake with me I hesitated at first but then when sir's grip tightened I shook hand with him.
We sat on our chairs and he told me about the man whom I have to serve which says that i have to drug him at first cuz he is a bit rough and if don't do then I might not live by tomorrow. I was scared but nonetheless agreed to that as I want to live and have no other option.
Then after sometime that person came and I just can't take my eyes off of him once again. He is a real master piece. He is the same man from that interview same hairs and same captive eyes. He is looking more handsome in reality than the Tv. He was keenly looking at me as he has seen a ghost and I started feeling uncomfortable under his gaze.
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He diverted his gaze Rajesh sir cleared his throat. That man looked at Mr. Kapoor "who is she?" he just asked without any formalities. "she is beauty you will not find anywhere else" Mr. Kapoor replied and I just sat their with my head hung low as I was instructed.
Again I felt his gaze and it seems that he is angry. After sometime they spoke in which language I don't know but suddenly Rajesh sir held my hand and took me to a room.
"Don't do anything stupid and be here till I come" he ordered me and before I can reply he left the room after locking it from outside. I just stayed there for god knows how long waiting for someone to come and take me out from this place or maybe from this life.
Ayesha~
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