Dirty (short stories)
Aisha had been scrolling through her phone late at night when the message popped up. Not on W******p or I*******m, but on a little app she downloaded months ago out of curiosity and never deleted. The kind of app that promised companionship and no strings unless you wanted it.
The profile read:
**Jaxon Reed
**32
**Professional companion
**Available for dinner, events, overnight
**Rates start at 500k
**Verified,no drama