2 - Wicked early

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I step out the car and lean myself down in the window once again, pulling my jacket over my shoulders once again. I tap my hand on the windowsill as Deacon tightens up his belt.

"So where's the Mrs?" I ask and his eyes snap to me as if to wonder how I knew. I raise my eyebrow looking straight to him without any explanation.

"Sweden, she's visiting family" he mutters under his breath as his body returns to the normal sitting up driving position. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out his wallet, he pulls out two £50 notes, my eyes glued to his wallet to make sure I know what's happening.

"I've never been to Sweden, I've been Finland that's right next door but not Sweden" I shrug as his hand throws the money on the seat in front of me, "Thank you" I smile popping it in my bra. His eyes focus on me for a moment as he reaches in and pulls another note out chucking it on the seat too.

"Tip" he winks, without thinking I reach forward and grab the money before he can change his mind, putting it in the same place as the rest.

"Why thank you, give me a call anytime Alright? All I need is a nights notice" I wink with a smirk and stand myself up, adjusting the money in my bra then reaching down and pulling my skirt down an inch.

"I'll keep you on speed dial" he winks again and reversed back into the car park, spinning around and driving off down the road leaving me in quiet. The streets were pretty quiet tonight, so I just walk. Someone will always pull over and want a quickie so I don't have to go chasing people.

I pull out my old phone as I walk, step by step slowly, clicking a few buttons to check for any messages.

1 new message: Milo
Let me know how the foot thing went x

1 new message: Unknown
Your friend Bambi gave me your number, passed me on the best of you lot that she knows. Give me a call

I purse my lips and dial the number of the unknown contact putting it up to my ear. When you're a business lady you need to keep on top of things of course. Within a second the line opens as a more of a high pitched voice comes through.

"Coco right? Bambi said she's out of town for a while so can't meet my needs. When you free for a few hours?" He slurs, definitely drunk.

"When do you want me?" I ask and stand still on the pathway, a car driving past beeping the horn once as it passes. I ignore it and place a hand on my hip looking around to see two couples walking across the street down the road.

"Tomorrow sound good? Like 10pm?" He asks and I mentally groan. Early shift then, "how much do you charge?"

I purse my lips as my eyes follow the couple, "I'll let you know details when I meet you, send me a place and I'll be there" I giggle at the end to turn him on a little as the line goes silent.

"Deal, my names Philips so keep that in your phone darling" he whispers the last bit as I clear my throat.

"I will do baby" I smile falsely as the couples eyes all advert to me on the other side of the road, Philips hangs up and I drop my phone back in my purse, "can I help you?" I sarcastically call across the street causing them to amusingly scuttle off away down the street.

Being and escort really puts people off me, I've got a lot of insults, stares and verbal abuse a lot of the time for being dirty, scabby and desperate. It doesn't affect me as much any more but when I started I was a mess, it's hard to live like this anyway but for a young girl it's very off putting.

I look up to a clock on a wall of a building and read it says 2:30am. I continue to walk down the street my heels clicking on the pavement slabs as I continue. The streets were awfully quiet tonight for some reason. There weren't many cars, and when they did drive past, they didn't pull over.

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