I was snapped out of the stupor I was locked in by the sound of my door as they closed it behind them. I couldn't believe that I have two and half million dollars in my account.
"I am a millionaire!" I screamed, and then quickly shushed myself to avoid attracting unwanted attention.
I wanted to tell someone about this. My head felt so full and about to burst.
I scrolled through my phone until I got to Sophie's number and I dialed it.
Pick pick pick, I chanted as I waited for her to pick. I was vibrating on my feet from excitement
"This better be an emergency Emma because you are interrupting my fun time," Sophie snapped harshly into the phone. I rolled my eyes at her words. Every time is always a fun time for her. I swear my best friend was a bunny in her past life.
I opened my mouth to say something when a man's voice cut in. "Honey please come back to bed, my dick is hard and ready for you."
"Ew! Sophie. That is so gross," I put my hand into my mouth like I want to throw up.
"At least I am getting some. When was the last time you had sex that wasn't paid for," Sophie retorted.
"Low blow best friend, and for your information it was few days ago. Tony and I had sex before our break up scene the following morning."
"Whatever. Was there a reason you called?"
"I am a millionaire," I blurted out, my grin as wide as a desert.
"Excuse me!"
"She came to my house."
"Emma you are not making sense. Who came to your house and how the fuck are you a millionaire?"
"Honey what is the hold up," the same masculine voice called again interrupting us.
I heard Sophie stand up and then walked few distance and then her voice came back on the phone.
"Get out," she said to her guest.
"Excuse me!"
The man sounded shocked.
"My best friend has important gist to give me, and I can't have you interrupting us. So out!"
"Wait, you are kicking me out for some girls' gossip?" The man said incredulously.
"Yes. Now move."
I heard more rustling which lasted for few more minutes before Sophie came back on the phone.
"Now where were we?"
"You didn't have to kick him out, Soph." I felt bad for the man and his hard on.
"Well I can't exactly call him back, can I?" Sophie sassed
I rolled my eyes at her cranky attitude. "You know being denied of having an orgasm sure makes you cranky as a bitch."
"Good thing you know you just cost me an orgasm so your gist better be worth it. Now start from the beginning."
"Well when I left you after our lunch I returned home with the intention of turning in for the day..."
"Girl you are turning into an old lady. Who turns in early on a Friday evening?"
"Are you going to let me tell you what is up or are you going to keep interrupting with your snarky response?"
"I am sorry please go on."
"Well I had just arrived when someone knocked on my door, and you will never believe who it was."
"Chris Hemsworth!"
"What?"
"Well you are sounding like a celebrity paid you a visit."
"No, something better, or worse depending on who you ask."
"Girl who is better than Chris Hemsworth, and who else are we asking?"
I ignored my best friend mischievous teasing and went on with the story. I was dying to tell her, even though she was doing her very best trying my patience.
"I opened my door and she was there looking so gorgeous that it was fucking unbelievable."
"Who are we talking about here?"
Sophie sounded like she got no clue as to what I was talking about, so I enlightened her. "The woman from the hotel."
"You mean the one that wants you to fuck her husband?"
"One and the same."
"How did she know where you live?"
That is a very disturbing question. I don't know but that is not important. What is important is that she paid two and half million into my account.
"Say what!"
"I can't believe it myself. It is sitting right there, and I don't even know how to take it," I gushed bubbling with so much excitement.
"So does that mean you are taking the job?"
I frowned at the lack of excitement in Sophie's voice. I expected more reaction from her than her tone was given, though her question made me pause.
"I don't know Soph. I tried telling the woman no, but she wasn't listening."
There was silence on the other end which made me worried. I wanted to know what she was thinking. I was so blinded by the excitement of the money that I didn't think about anything else.
"Soph."
"I am thinking."
"Oh. Take your time."
I walked around to my sofa and threw myself on it. Immediately I was engulfed by the woman's scent. She left her mark on my sofa. Before I realized what I was doing I was leaning down to sniff the sofa where her scent was strong, and only stopped myself when Sophie's voice came back on the phone.
"I think you should do it."
"What!" I wasn't expecting her support going by her earlier reaction.
"Yes girl. We already get paid to fuck men, this won't be any different, and the money is good. And..."
"And what?"
"Stick to fucking the husband."
"Excuse me!"
"Don't excuse me Emma. I know you, and you are already fascinated by this woman. If not that the money is good I will ask you to stay away from her."
"What are you talking about. I am not fascinated by her! The woman scares the shit out me."
"Yeah right. How many times have you thought about her?"
All the time.
"None. Barely spared her any thought since our last meeting."
"And if I switch to video call I won't find your face as red as a tomato."
I wrinkled my brow at her words. "And why will my face be red?"
"Because you blush like a virgin when you lie."
"That is not true," I denied hotly even as my face burned in confirmation.
Sophie scoffed at my denial. "Emma you have the worse poker face. Anyone just needs to look at you to know what you are thinking."
My shoulders slumped in surrender. She is right. I have never been able to hide my feelings to save my life.
"So when are we going shopping?"
"Shopping?"
"Girl you are a millionaire, you need to spoil your best friend. So give me a date."
Sophie is my girl, and shopping with her is always fun, so I don't mind. "How about tomorrow."
"That is what I am talking about. My best friend is a millionaire."
"I am going to tell Madame Cheryl that I won't be working for her any more."
"You are quitting?!"
Sophie sounded surprised and a little disappointed.
"You didn't think I was going to be a hooker for the rest of my life did you?" I tried to joke but Sophie didn't laugh.
"Hey what is it?"
"Nothing. Just going to miss you that is it."
From her tone I didn't think it was all, but I didn't push.
"Don't be silly girl, I am only quitting a job not moving to another country."
"Well it is only a matter of time before you start to think you are better than us whores."
I frowned wondering if she was joking. She knows I am not that kind of person.
"Sophie you will always be my person, never doubt that."
"I love you bestie!"
Live was back in her tone.
I shook my head at her mood swings.
"Love you too."