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I stared at my phone for a while before booking my flight. This was the right thing to do. Was it?

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Right, you were a fool and you will always be one, I mentally slap myself and look away from him. “Get ready and get in the private room. He is waiting in room number 6 for you.” He throws my bra at me and walks out slamming the door quite hard. I roll my eyes and put on the bra and start fixing myself. While I fix my mascara, I start to recall all the things Cheryl told me about giving a lap dance, she mentioned that there will be touching of things; a lot of touching. But if the customer gets too handsy on me, I can walk out of the room anytime I want. Thank god, at least I have the liberty to do that.

*** NOT ME | PART ONE | There are words before ending There are reasons before starting And there are a million Reasons why you should leave the *** Key POV: "You have to be passionate, Key, prove that you are a foreign graduate. You can definitely enter the GH-Group! Come on, when do you feel that getting in there is something difficult? You look nervous in my eyes." "Yes ... yes ... yes, you are very fussy. I'll go first!" The girl who was the listener just nodded her head.

I was so ashamed of myself. I just had the breakfast in the same hotel. I got a call that we could have a meeting which we could not have yesterday and I declined and rescheduled it for the next day because I was not still sober. I returned home and I took a shower and I just went to do window shopping. However I could not get my mind in right place. And at night when I was back home, I realized that I did not miss Sarah the whole day but I just thought about how that girl might have felt. So, I just slept and the next day, the meeting was scheduled at the same place but for breakfast. I was the first one to reach there and the same man was there. I asked, “Is your boss coming today or not?”

This is not the End but the beginning Watch out for the sequel, SEE ME TOO Because I love you, and because you enjoyed reading my book, I'll let you peruse through a sketch prologue of the sequel. ************************************* PROLOGUE SEE ME TOO "SARAH BRIGHT COMITS SUCIDE AFTER LOSING HER FIANCE TO THE WELL KNOWN ACTRESS, AMANDA UDOH" This news headline had everyone at the club staring at their phone and at Amanda, who was also shocked by the disturbing headline. This headline had destabilized Amanda in so many she couldn't explain. But, there was one conflicted thought in her head. One that shattered her to dust "could I have caused Sarah Bright's suicide?" she couldn't believe sh

As I reached the room, I softly knocked on the door, two times (like usually) before saying, “May I come in, sir.” a voice, new and nice, came from inside "Come in." I got a feeling that I had heard this voice before, which heated up my cheeks as a picture of Theodore Brown evaded my mind. It was a vain attempt even trying to hide my blush, which assumed and hinted the best outcome of the scenario.

You're full of surprises. Even though he was teasing me, he was serious about his job. [Don't worry, I've got this. It's a great property, and since you're okay with a lower price, I bet it'll be snapped up the moment it hits the market.] I just sent back a message acknowledging it and gazed out the floor-to-ceiling windows into the night. Bright fireworks shot up into the night sky. Under the dark sky, a burst of colorful fireworks suddenly lit up, making even the dark rooms in the house bright.

And then an alert sounded on her phone. I glanced over at it. “Reminder: Pre-Meet with Alpha King. Starts in 5 minutes.”

By late afternoon, my phone buzzed again. This time, it wasn’t an unknown number. It was the club. I stepped into an empty stairwell before opening the message. Please confirm your availability for tonight. No explanation. No apology. No acknowledgment that the booking shouldn’t exist. I typed back slowly, I already have a booking. The reply came faster than I expected. Yes. That is the one. My chest tightened. There was no spacing window, I wrote. That’s against policy. Three dots appeared. Disappeared and appeared again.