"so what did the little princess do to end up in a holding cell with us commoners" she said as I glared at her

"don't call me a princess, I have a name and I can assure you it is not princess" I snapped back at her irritated i hated it when people called my princess

"I know your name Jane, and who your daddy is, and who your daddy happened to be is the only reason I helped you out, so don't get an attitude with me because I can always let the girl come back over" I started at her in shock and gaging if her threat was real or not. I also watched her because if she knew who my father was and she worked for someone who didn't like him this could be really bad

"I don't know what my father has to do with this, I think you got me confused with someone else" I said trying to deter the conversation from my dad, as she laughed and turned showing me the tattoo of my father's brand on her left arm, as I felt instantly relieved

"I know exactly who you are, your daddy, your mother, and your uncle, you could say I'm a close friend of the family" she said smiling mischievously

"what do you mean I've never seen or meet you before" I said confused by her statement

"no you wouldn't, but my line of business I do is not something your family would tell you about"

"what business do you do?" I asked confused, as she laughed

"you uncle makes arrangements, for me to keep lonely men company" she said as she winked and I felt as if my eyes were going to pop out of my head

"you're a prostitute and my uncle is like what your pimp" I seriously whispered, as she laughed more

"why do you seem so surprise haven't you ever wondered where your daddy gets all the money he spends on you from" she said looking around the room

"I know what my dad does, I just didn't know he or dean worked with prostitutes" I said a little irritated

"no you wouldn't, it's not a pretty like Jane, you live the life of a princess and those at the bottom can only dream of the life you have" she said which seemed said

"if you don't want to do it any more why don't you ask to be reassigned, I can put in a suggestion my daddy will listen to me" I said as she tried to laugh

"no I like my job, I love sex it addicting, you find out one day" she said as I realised I never learned her name

"hey what's your name, you know so much about me, but I don't even know your name" I said as she stuck her hand out

"I'm Mercades" she said as I shook her hand "so what did you do to get yourself locked up?" Mercedes asked as I giggled a little

"We set Davids Canton car on fire, he is my dads bankers son" I said smirking as I remembered the thrill it had given me

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