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8: Blood

“There is really nothing to know about me.” I began and it was the truth. How was I supposed to tell him that I was a sex worker? I would normally not care but for some weird reason, I did not want Anthony to judge me.

“Let us go to bed then.” He shrugged, getting to his feet.

My eyes followed this movement. There was so much to know about this strange man. I was yet to accept that this was reality. How did anyone just suggest going to bed when they thought there was no solution to what they were looking for.

“Okay… I reluctantly accepted, standing up after him. 

Anthony led me to a different bedroom with a strange familiar scent I couldn't seem to remember. Sitting by the edge of the bed while he stood by the door got me to realize I was actually tired.

Who would have known that after I had taken coffee this morning, I would be spending the night at a rich man’s mansion.

“I will talk to

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