Cherry's POV
So, the contract had been officially signed and I was now under the employment of the mysterious Malcolm Balogun. I was his escort now but, I still had a day to be my own woman and not have to bend to the rules of any man. I intended to go all out! In many ways, this Saturday was going to be like a bachelorette party; one last hurrah to do the things that I want before I "tie the knot" and become restricted.
I left the Wallace Hotel without a pit in my stomach, unlike the first time. This time, I had gotten what I wanted and I had shown him what I was made of. Now, he knew that I wasn't going to be a little bitch-like dog that would just lay down and take his commands whenever he uttered them.
Friday night was party night for Ken and I. We took the liberty of ordering some food to my place, invited some of my girls from work over, got some booze and partied through the night - all this was sponsored by the billionaire, of course. He gave me his card to get clothes, and I got a party as well. It was a wonderful night of empowered women having a good time amongst themselves, so much so that I even had some weed delivered...Ken especially loved that I did that. Fucking druggie!
The next morning came with an angry hint of hangover but I've always been a responsible party girl so I was able to get up and grab some coffee to start the day. The girls let themselves out, one after the other as they woke up. Many of them had to go home and get ready because we had a show tonight at the strip club.
I, on the other hand, had plans to go shopping for some new clothes. I still remember the look on Ken's face when I showed her the card - we intended to do the most.
So, after we got over our hangover, we got dressed and strutted out to some of the most expensive boutiques in New York. Despite how badly we wanted to get dresses that were slutty, we still had to get the type of clothes that Malcolm wanted for his parties. That was where we needed help from the ushers the most because neither Ken nor I had any idea what was best for those kinds of occasions.
"Your entire bill comes down to 180,000$, Miss," the girl told me and I was even shocked.
"Here's my card," I said cockily, causing Kendra to snicker.
We paid for the clothes and got an Uber to take us home. Everything seemed perfect and I didn't think anything could ruin my mood but when we got home, I found her sitting just outside my door with a bunch of bags around her. I came out of the car, unsure if what I was seeing was real. The bitch had finally come to find me.
"Hey, baby! Did you miss your Mama?" She said with her hands out - she wanted a hug.
She started walking over to me and I made up my mind that if she tried to hug me, I would punch her in the face. She reached me and smiled before wrapping her arms around me and what did I do? NOTHING...
I seemed to lose all my power at that moment. She had that effect on me. That's how my Mommy Issues worked!