CARLA
I walked into the store and got all the groceries I needed. I didn't miss the look in the eyes of those people who keep staring at me. I may look like a bitch but I don't care what people think since it's my lifestyle.
Men crave to be with me because I have a very blessed face coupled with a nice body shape to go with it. Who wouldn't want to be with a girl like me?.
I'm Carla Gates. I'm an orphan with no notable family member except for my best friend Joyce who lives with me in my apartment. Unlike me, Joyce has a good-paying job and she's also very humble. Yet she never judges or criticizes me as other people do.
I went back to my apartment. I have a meeting with one of my clients today and then I have to go to the club later on. My job is what people call me, a
whore, a slut call it whatever you want I don't care. I've been doing this for years now and I'm not about to stop anytime soon. This is what I have been doing for a living for a long time and I am not about to stop anytime soon.
I dressed up and set out to meet with my client at the hotel. I am very careful dealing with my clients as I don't want a long time commitment for now.
I've had some cases where some even want me to be theirs alone. But I feel like they want to control my life so I had to stop talking to them.
I can't have any man tell me what to do with my life. Relationships suck. I don't think I ever wanna try that.
I got to the hotel and went straight to the room where we're supposed to meet. I didn't take long there. I did my business and walked out of there. He pays well and that's what I like about him.
I walked down the road searching for a cab since I couldn't find one yet. I waited on one side of the road when I noticed a nice car at the far end of the road. That's a Porsche and it's the latest model. Whoever owns this must be rich.
I'll go check if it's a man or not. Although the car seems strangely parked, I wonder why. Maybe I should just stay away from trouble and go to my home.
Nah. What could happen?.
I walked straight to the car and knocked on the glass. I tried to look inside but couldn't see much, though I saw someone. I knocked on the glass for a long and didn't get a reply. Fucking idiot. I'll just leave.
The door creaked open when I turned to leave. That's when I turned back and saw a shocking sight.
"Oh my God! Mr are you okay?." I asked trying to check on the driver who's gasping for breath.
Is this like an asthmatic attack or what? Why am I still here anyway?. I made him lay on the chair and tried my best to revive him. I quickly did a
g****e search on my phone about first aid and I followed the result.
I wonder why he's gasping for breath because it doesn't look like an asthmatic attack. Whatever it is, he's finally gaining his breath back. Which means I can leave.
I finally had enough time to look at his curly dark hair and green eyes. He looks so handsome and wealthy. He's not supposed to die on the road.
"Mr... Are you okay now? Should I call an ambulance for you?." I asked him.
Why am I even asking him stupid questions when I'm supposed to just call an ambulance to come to help him. I don't have all day to spend here and what if something else happens when I leave.
He finally managed to look at me he's staring at me and that seems a bit awkward for me. His eyes are kinda dark and I'm wondering why.
"On second thoughts, I'll call the ambulance now," I said again.
He grabbed my wrist and stopped me from making the call. The way he grabbed my wrist was so strong that I felt instant shock waves run through my entire body. What just happened?.
"Don't. Don't call anyone." He finally said.
His voice is okay, and since he can hold someone this strong that means he's okay.
"Okay... Can you let me go now? You're hurting me."
He let go of my hand and rested his head back on the chair running his fingers through his hair. I can't believe I'm drooling right now. It wouldn't hurt to have a taste of him right? But I like to leave them hanging and make them beg me for it first not the other way round.
"I guess you're okay now. I can just go home and mind my business. Excuse me." I said trying to leave and he dragged me back again.
"What can I do to pay you back for helping me?." He asked.
I wouldn't mind getting some money. What else could I possibly want from you?. Except he wants us to have some fun. You know what, I'm leaving. I can't possibly let him control me. He looks like someone who's gonna start asking for weird things if I stay longer.
"Nothing. I'll leave now. Bye."
I rushed out of there successfully this time. I finally got a cab and I hailed it home. My mind couldn't get off him, don't blame me. He's something to keep watching, he has good looks and all that stuff.
"Carla are you okay. You seem out of this world. You didn't even notice when I came to him. That's so unusual and unlike you." Joyce said bringing me out of my thoughts.
I sighed, "Sorry Joyce. I've just been imagining crazy things in my head." She smirked, "I'd like to know about these crazy things too. Tell me about it." I rolled my eyes.
"You're crazy Joyce. I'm not telling you anything." She pouted giving me a puppy face.
"Even with that face, I'm still not telling you. How was work today?." I asked changing the subject.
"You're changing the subject. Work was great anyways. I got some wine on my way." She replied.
"Wow. Thank you, baby. See why I love you. Lemme kiss you."
She got up with a scrunched face, "Eeeww I'm not lesbian okay?."
She rushed out of the room and I began laughing. I always know how to joke with her. At least she cares about me without judging me at all. That is one thing I like about her.
By evening I got dressed and ready to go to the club. I left the house after saying goodbye to Joyce. But all through I couldn't get that man I helped out of my head. I wonder how he's doing and if he's still alive.
He should be since I already helped him control his breathing. I feel like I should have waited and gotten to know him.
It's not worth it. I should just forget him and face my work. He's gone and I'm going to face reality, I think I made the best decision.
CARLAJust a few days later, I met this rich dude named Jerry Hank. He's a rich businessman and he's quite handsome too. Of course, we spent the night together and he wanted my contact. I gave it to him and made it clear to him that he only has to call me for business and strictly business. Nothing more.I'm going to the club tonight to get wasted. I don't care what people think of my lifestyle. I am clearly whatever you think I am, life has made me this way. I have learned to embrace it and keep living my life the way I want."Are you leaving already?." Joyce asked me as I came out of my room dressed."Yes. Do you wanna come with?."She shook her head, "Not today Carla. I am really tired. Perhaps some other day."I shrugged, "Suit yourself. Just make sure you get enough sleep. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night.""Be careful!." She yelled after me."I will Joyce. Quit yelling. It doesn't suit you." I said shaking my head.
JAYI opened my eyes expecting to meet her in bed but surprisingly she already left. Since she's supposed to be a call girl, shouldn't she have woken me up for her fee?.I'm amazed at what kind of woman she is. She's a bit tough and she doesn't even care who I am.For the first time in a long while, I found a woman who could satisfy my sexual needs and who I'm strangely attracted to. I know people like her don't want to get committed but the case is going to be different from now on. I want her for myself. I want her services to only be for me alone.I'm going to find her. I have the resources and power to get whatever I want and I will find her. I am Jayden Romans, the CEO of the Roman business empire. The biggest in the city and the entire country to be precise. I am twenty-eight which still baffles some people how I made it so fast at my age. Even though I have a cold and ruthless behaviour towards women, I can't seem to act that way with this gi
CARLAI managed to have a stress and hassle-free weekend without having to worry about anything. Joyce is always there to help me out, especially doing the house chores which sometimes I'm too lazy to do. I'm going to meet with one of my clients today.Then I'll just come back home to rest before going to the club. That's my normal routine, judge me I won't care. When my life was a big mess and was tougher than this, no one was there to help me. So no comments from anyone is going to bring me down. This is how I earn a living since I didn't get to even go to senior high school."Wow Joyce, are you having a new hot guy at your office today?." I asked seeing Joyce complete hot dressing.She frowned, "Really Carla? A new hot guy? That's all you could think of?."I shrugged, "Don't blame me Joyce but you haven't looked this good in a long while. I mean you just dress casual, wear a little make-up and that's it. But today's different, you're killing it.
JAYI traced her to the hotel which happens to be mine and I already guessed she was going to see a man. I have never met a whore who is so proud of what she does even though her line of work is unacceptable to society. I had to stop her from seeing that person by taking her away.She does have quite a temper but she's just too beautiful. My body only reacts to hers, I don't know why it had to be her but I don't have a choice. It's not like I want to make a commitment with her or stuff like that.I just don't like to share any bitch I'm currently fucking, that's my policy. Or maybe I'm just making that up."I want you to stop seeing other men," I said to her.She stared at me like she had gone deaf and she didn't hear what I said. I know I sound controlling but that's just it. There's no way I'm going to let her slip from my hands."I'm sorry I didn't hear you. Can you repeat what you just said?."I knew she was going to say tha
CARLAAfter making that ridiculous offer and asking his driver to drive me home, I thought it would be best if we never see each other again. Even though I feel like my body is attracted to his, I still don't want anything to do with a psycho.Who offers $10 million just to have a whore for six months and who keeps one whore for that long?.His driver dropped me home and refuses to leave. I went inside eventually, I don't think Jerry would still be at the hotel waiting for me. He must have left disappointed after waiting for me or he got another girl to serve him.This is all Jayden whatever he is called, this is all his fault.He could have chosen anyone and he decided to choose me instead. He knows I'm not interested in him and he's making things difficult for me."Joyce? You're home early today. What happened? Did your boss give you the day off?." I asked Joyce as I got in.She looked at me and that's when I not
CARLA Last night was yet another great night for me. I love everything I did with Jay so much. He's such a badass, perhaps that's why he's so insistent on making me his call girl. And I've never been in such a luxurious and big room, hotel rooms aren't even this huge.I opened my eyes and saw him still sleeping like a baby. I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, naked. I love all the luxury and everything but that's the limit of my job. I have to go back to my home.I couldn't believe my eyes when I got into the bathroom. It is as big as my room at home and it has a Jacuzzi, a nice view of the outside and a personal swimming pool on the outside? The swimming pool is made of glass all through making me think that's not so safe.I walked into the Jacuzzi tub and took my bath there. I relaxed and tried to enjoy myself a little before leaving. Our next meetings may be at the hotel.So I have to
JAY I was thinking that it's just attraction and making her my whore that will be the solution to what I feel. Now I think I'm wrong. I want to be with her, ever since she saved my life. I don't care if she says she doesn't want commitment, it's not new to me anyways.I want to have her to myself and no one else. I'm going to break the strong walls around her that's making her something she's not supposed to be."What have you been doing for the past few days Jay?." My friend Nelly asked.He's a fashion designer and is quite famous most especially in Asia. But he always keeps his identity hidden, so he can live freely he says. He's a year older than me but he acts like a teenager sometimes.I didn't even know he already got into the house, probably because he sneaked in with the help of my workers."I'm already used to you sneaking in. I don't think that's a problem anymore." I
JAY I picked my phone and called Carla. I told her to meet me tonight and she agreed. Not like she's got much of a choice though. I opened my car door and got out. I'm meeting up with some new shareholders in my hotel, I've not met them yet because my assistant has been doing the meetings in my place.I got the call for the important meeting after Nelly left for a show. I guess I have to see them myself and seal the deal once and for all. I walked into the conference room where the meeting is being held, everyone stood up to welcome me.That's when I saw the most annoying person I've ever met. My ex-girlfriend Davina. I have no idea what she's doing here but I'm not going to let my anger get the better of me."Good day Mr Romans. We'd like to introduce Miss Davina Howell, she's the representative for Casa Costa from Spain." My financial manager introduced.She smiled at me, "Nice to meet you Mr Romans. I've hear