The apartment was empty as Venessa had suspected it to be, there was no sign of Cynthia but her corner was tidy showing that Cynthia had gone home.
Venessa locked the door behind her. She was sitting on her study desk, she had already placed her bags on the table and kicked off her sandals.
Two appointments successfully finished and filled with drama. 'was this how it was for escorts? Alyssa must be enjoying this job. It was surely enough practice as she desired.'
She opened the shopping bag or rather gift bag to check out the items. There was a purse, blouse, cute bracelet and a pair of shoes. They looked expensive, there wasn't any price tag on them so she couldn't determine the exact price of each item.
Venessa felt lucky she made ten thousand bucks yesterday and now she has free luxury items, were all rich people this is charitable or it was just luck?
