Maybe it was his smirk, that sexy smirk that had me look down the second I saw it. It was the kind that you knew was trouble but you ignored the warning and enjoyed looking at it anyway. Any other girl would be terrified. Trapped against an alley wall while three guys surrounded you. I won't lie I tried to scream for help as soon as they caught up with me.
I wasn't terrified, I was nervous. Stupid I know I can see the knives and guns strapped to their waists but somehow that smirk got me turned around. What is it with us girls? A hot guy gives us a smile and we reduce to nothing but jelly. That's not me, it's never been me. That's why I live the life I do. Selling myself for money, I've never been good at anything. Everyone said so when I was growing up.
I listen as they explain what they want. The stupid Jew, my pimp. I hate him. It's an easy choice once I hear the offer. I'll tell them and they say they are going to take me awY to my new place of work.
Looks like little miss Winsome lose none is moving up in this life.
