I sat back watching as many girls came, and went from the dressing room. This place is huge with marble floors, high ceilings, and creme paint. The door to the dressing room slams open, and in walks my two hundred pound, red haired boss, Lucinda and her toothpick husband, Jack. I know right, a real match made in heaven.

"Coco, darling, my favorite little slut."

She cooed as she wobbled over to where I sat. I gave a forced smile pretending to love being called a slut.

"Good evening Madam, and Sir" I said seductively as required, turning to face the two.

"I have good news. You my darling… are being promoted."

Mrs. L said, placing a hand over her mouth. Giving this act of tears of joy. Her husband gave her a brief pat on the back.

"Now sweetie It's ok she's still going to be here." He said, giving me a sly smirk and letting his eyes roam my body.

"A promotion?" I was confused because I wasn't aware that I could get a promotion as a… call girl (On call sex worker)

"Yes, you are now a top slut. You made thirty grand in one night from a client, no other girl was able to please. Congratulations my dear!"

The audience of other call girls I didn't even realize was standing at the door began to whisper.

"She's promoted?" One whispered.

"Gasp we can get promoted?" Another whispered.

"They must be joking. If anyone's promoted it wouldn't be that bitch, It would be me obviously" came a different girl.

"Shut the fuck up you worthless sluts!"

Mrs. L yelled without even turning in their direction.

"Now as I was saying, You have made thirty grand in one night from one client who no other girl could satisfy! She dramatized that last part looking over her shoulder to the other girls. We are very pleased to present you with this promotion. Come to our office so we can discuss in detail what that means"

I was too stunned to say anything, and just followed them quietly, catching all of the dirty stares from the other call girls, and a huge grin, and thumbs up from one of my best friends. Well, my only friend here at SLUTTY BUDDY. My other is Charice, my roommate back home.

Wait, does this promotion mean more pay? Because I could use the extra money. Otherwise I'll have to give up my room to someone else. I thought as we made our way to the sofas in their office.

"Now my little pumpkin pie, we have written up a new contract, mostly just saying that you will not leave us just because you've made bands, that you will not try to see these clients on the list we are about to give you without our knowledge, and lastly, but not leastly that you will not leave the company under any circumstances if it is not a life or death situation."

I must have scanned through the contract at least four times all while she was talking, but not one part of it mentioned what I was really interested in.

"I understand Mrs. L, but… I started, but I was a little scared to bring it up.

"Oh sorry pumpkin we have written up a separate contract discussing pay. Here you go"

She handed me another contract.

My eyes went wide.

Contract Agreement

Party A ( Mr. and Mrs. Williams)

Party B ( Cocoa The Slut )

Party A is to pay Party B $10,000 after both parties sign this agreement as a signing bonus. Party B will also receive a list of top clients from Party A after signing this agreement that says the following:

Party B shall not under any circumstances leave the company, ever.

Party B shall not under any circumstances meet the clients on the list received without Party A's knowledge. Everything that is done between party B, and the clients besides extreme details of the sexual part should be told to party A immediately before it is done with any client.

Party B shall not discuss any part of what is done with any client to anyone other than party A.

Party A has all right to consider it a breach of contract if Party B fails to follow any of these rules.

Party B has all right to keep everything that is earned from any of the clients as the clients are already paying membership fees which goes directly to Party A.

Party A shall not ask party B any questions regarding what is made from the clients.

If Party A does ask any questions involving what party B earned or attempts to ask party B for any money in fees or anything else, Party B has the right to sue and leave the company as party A is the one responsible for the breach and the rules of this agreement will no longer apply.

If all is agreeable, both parties please sign above the printed lines.

Mr., and Mrs. Williams Cocoa The Slut—--------------------------------------------------------

I signed so fast. Not only are the terms ok with me, but even if I wanted to break free from the contract I can do so with no problem. Do you know why?

Well, look at the names on the contract. They didn't even put my legal name on the contract. I laughed at that internally.

To be business owners these two are quite slow. I may be a call girl, but one thing you can't call me is an imbecile. And here's what I know for certain, I'm going to get more money than before, and this time I'll leave this dump for good.

"Congratulations my little slut, you are now a top call girl!"

Lucinda yelled in excitement as she, and Jack's clapping filled the office.

I smiled, and bowed repeatedly.

"Thank you so much!"

All that I can think about right now is Cardi B's song, Money. It's definitely what I'm about to blast through my headphones on my way home.

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ONE YEAR EARLIER

Imagine being alone on your eighteenth birthday, no friends or family to wish your day well, no money just a backpack of clothes that you took with you when you left that hell of a place your dad, and witch of a stepmother calls home.

My mind goes back to that day I caught her cheating on my dad with some guy around my age. I tried to tell on her, but you probably already know the outcome.

Dad chose to believe her when she said she caught me doing something with the guy. After that I left never turned back. If it's that easy to turn on your daughter, you don't need one.

I was thinking when some older man took a seat across from me.

"Hello beautiful" he started.

I just stared at him in shock momentarily. Who is he, and why is he just taking a seat as if I was waiting for him.

"Can I help you with something?" I asked annoyed.

"Well, it is I, that can help you" he stated as he pulled out a black rectangular card.

"If you want to earn some money, and have a permanent job give this number a call" He continued.

I stared at the card dumbfounded more so at the words. In big gold letters it read, Slutty Buddy with a number under it.

When I looked up to give him a piece of my mind he was gone.

That is how I, Lily Parker got a job at Slutty Buddy.