CALL GIRL #1
Mark tipped his hat and opened the cab door for me.
“Mark.” I shot a dazzling smile his way and got into the car, smoothly passing him a ten-dollar bill as I did so. He returned my smile as the cab pulled away, and I relaxed back in the chair, breathing deeply.
The ride home was when Christy Lopez became Gina McCartney, when the call girl becomes the real girl.
Until my cell buzzes in my hand and my agent’s name flashes on the screen. I swallowed my sigh.
“Monica.”
“You’re late, Gina.”