It all started because I needed a new roommate and ending up being reunited with an old friend, Ino. She is the biggest slut I have ever meant and I didn't think I could hang around that kind of crowd, but it turned out to be the kind of crowd I always wanted. I'm, Sakura Haruno, and I'm a prostitute. Yes, the same girl who never handed in a late assignment, out of guilt ratted out the cigkids within a day of seeing them, and sold girl scout cookies every Sunday after church service.
Post-prostitution, I just got my first apartment after college. I was so excited especially because the roommate I had in college who was going to co-sign with me flunked out her final semester. She was one of those people who just wouldn't do homework even if it was easy for her, like this English class she had already repeated twice and ended up being one of her five classes that stopped her from graduating. We didn't really get along, but we gave each other fake smiles and friendship long enough that we could live. The better news about not having her as a roommate was that I got to pick the roommate. I had a list of needed requirements and set up scenarios for when they come to a showing to see how they react. I was basically testing them and they needed at least an 85% to pass.
After a month I felt hopeless. Nobody was fitting my expectations. I know I set a high bar, but I just wanted a hard working, well orientated, determined roommate. Ironically, I got exactly the opposite. Most of the potentials had already found a different apartment to live in and I couldn't pay for another month of rent all by myself. So I had to start narrowing down. The night of the first month I was about to go to bed when I heard my laptop click for a notification. It was an email.
I was stunned. I couldn't believe it. It was my old middle school bestie, Ino. We had a falling out, that I couldn't remember the reason why. I thought, 'I wonder if she realizes it's me? My name is there, but still?' I may not have remembered why we weren't BFFs anymore, but I know that there is some huge differences that I can distinctly remember that still cause issues. She was a big whore back then. I couldn't stand all the attention she craved. It also annoyed me that she would do so many guys. It wouldn't be so bad if it was like they were dating for awhile and then broke up and she found someone new after a bit, but it was like every week a new guy. If she still has that kind of behavior, which I guarantee, I couldn't have her live with me. I still felt this nagging feeling to give her a chance and I did. She had a showing scheduled for Saturday.
That day came along. At first it was very generic showing, but afterwards I offered some snacks and she immediately jumped right in. She ate like a pig, which was kind of okay because it made me giggle. She even asked the kind of question I been wanting all day,
"I haven't seen you in so long. You look so gorgeous. I see you are also getting the job you always wanted. Good for you Sakura. I love this dress you're wearing."
"Thanks, Sears," I lied because I didn't want to admit I got it from Walmart. Those student loans really take a toll on my spending habits.
Cutting to the chase we chatted. She was still Ino. Flirting in almost every line she says, kind, but a bit over the top nice, and kind of whorish. She spent a lot of time talking about some boyfriend she had not too long ago that she had really great sex with. She was little TMI about it, but what did I expect. I'm a virgin at this point and I figured I was going to be the good, little angel and wait until someone at least made me a fiance. Eventually, she left and I took a deep sigh after delivering a fake smile, wave goodbye and shutting the door behind her. I was just so glad that awkward conversation was over. I asked fate quietly why she even bothered me with this Ino nonsense. I needed a real potential roommate. However, I found fate was giving me the best roommate and I didn't even know it yet. Later that night Ino emailed me again about wanting to hang out and catch up. I rolled my eyes as I read thinking it be some club at some ratchet bar or whatever, but it turned out to be at a Cafe that I go to once and awhile. I decided I was being too judgmental and for old times sake it be worth seeing how life has been going with her. I accepted. I was shocked that someone so different than me was making me actually go against my own rules just a little bit.
The next morning at the Cafe I was waiting fifteen minutes before I got a text from her telling me she was going to be late. Of course she was. It started as bland as the showing of the apartment was with small talk, but it suddenly picked up when I was reminded why we became friends in the first place. Some girls had made a scene with us scolding and shouting because apparently we were sitting in "their" seats. Territorial over nothing and they threw some sugar cubes at us when they thought nobody was looking. They hissed and puffed and sat about two tables away just so we would feel their glares. The waitress tried to be humble and not get into confrontation, but Ino had enough. She stood up, walked over and roasted them.
"I don't know if you fucking ugly pieces of trash noticed, but the garbage man doesn't come on Sunday. So nobody is going to pick you up. Hope you can recycle that fucking shit of an attitude you all got. Bye"
My jaw almost hit the floor. I was filled with so much happiness seeing their snotty faces tilt and before they could deliver a good comeback, or their best attempt at one, Ino already did a 180 and was heading out. I followed her dramatic exit and we laughed about it when we were out of sight. She used to do that kind of stunt back in middle school and she defended me against some bullies one day, which is how our friendship started. I don't know if that rekindling over flowed onto me and made me crazy, but I told her I wanted her to be my roommate that night. When I got home I was already regretting my decision. I helped her pack when later that evening she had time. She even slept in my bed as we cuddled ourselves to a nice sleep watching our old favorite best friend barbie movie.
I woke up early and started making breakfast, even some for her too. I was heading to work and all I could think about about was how big of mistake I just made by accepting Ino. Ino out of all people! She already paid up to six months of her half of the rent eventhough I only needed one. She even offered helping me out from time to time if I needed it to pay rent. Again, she is ridiculously kind. However, this kind act wasn't going to cut it, she needed to show some real potential for me to be content.
My work day was hectic. I work as an assistant nurse at St. Josephine's. We had a class of fourth graders come in as a school trip to get shots and every single one of them, EVERY SINGLE ONE, were scared of needles. It took two hours longer than the max expected time for these kind of things. After dealing with the hassle of screaming children, and frustration of being behind on all my other duties because of it, I walked right into a door that was being opened by a doctor and a nurse who had just clearly had sex in the janitor's closet. The doctor was supposed to be in surgery right now, and they are both married with children, and not to each other! I had to really hold myself down and stay cool when that happened and not blow up at them for being so inconsiderate, I'm not like Ino I can't stand up to people easily. If that wasn't enough I got punished for being behind, thanks kids, and had to help the elderly. I like the elderly because they can be the sweetest patients, but they are also the hardest to take care of. You have to wipe their asses when they take shits, and constantly remind Linda that she has not taken her pills and she is in a hospital. I was just so exhausted and I knew Ino would have done nothing to progress in her moving without me. As I opened the door I was right. Everything was just scattered around and I was just waiting to hear her ask for help as I was ready to just crawl into bed. To my surprise she offered to take me out to eat at some fancy restaurant in the southside of town. She told me this friend of hers was coming over to help her. I was expecting when we returned that her friend and her would get straight to cleaning, but to my amazement when we opened the door on our way back everything was already done. There was even a cute little note her friend left on the table. The friend dusted, vacuumed, and fixed a hole that was in the wall. We were gone for maybe an hour. How?
"Before you get into a fuss, Sakura. I trust this friend and I know he didn't get into any of your stuff. I promise."
I triple checked obviously, but she was right. She told me that her friend loves helping out and likes to sort and organize things, so he was happy to help. I bet he didn't realize he'd be doing all of it though. She told me a bit about him, forgot what she said his name was, but she suddenly told me about this camping trip she has with him and some other friends. She offered for me to come along since she knows I happen to have off this weekend. I don't know why I gave an almost yes maybe answer, but I did. She suggested we go clubbing tonight and I even agreed to that! Ino is clearly a witch and making me do things way out of my comfort zone.
When we got there she bought me a drink unexpectedly and we danced for a bit before we went into a corner to talk. She told me more about Lee, apparently the guy who helped her and she must of realized I forgot his name. He was a real order kind of fellow and in a lot of ways was a lot like me. Which, him being like me turned me off. Hypocritical a bit, but he sounded like a real teacher's pet. We moved on from that and I indulged in Ino's "pick the hottest dude in the club" game. It didn't take long for her to drift off and talk to some hot dudes. I started feeling judgmental again and I realized I was judging her. I eventually pondered to the real issue and that was a mixture of my jealousy and my pain. Shortly before Ino came back into my life my long-time boyfriend and I had broken up. He cheated on me at my house, and I found out where some of my things had been going, to his side chick as gifts. That night I was going to talk to him about losing my virginity to him! He even calls on occasion to ask me if I would take him back, as if. I'm desperate, admittingly, but not that much. I was thinking about just giving up on dating all together. My jealousy of Ino's happiness and being able to get any guy took over and forced me to leave.
A few hours into sleep, Ino woke me up by accident as she entered clearly with a few guests that she was about to go to the bedroom with. I rolled over just trying to fall asleep before they started, but it didn't happen. I listened to the whole thing. They were all clearly satisfied at the end. In the morning as the guests slept I asked Ino, "Why do you sleep with so many people?'' I couldn't believe I just bluntly asked, but I did.
"I'm a prostitute. Kind of. I love doing what I do to be honest. I get the max amount of satisfaction I could ask for. It's really great to be honest. Not just the money, but the consent too. We sign a contract before hand laying out all the dos and don'ts of what we want. Also specific preferences and capabilities or lack of. It's really well organized."
I realized I had not asked her about her occupation, I guess now I know. Although it is illegal, I didn't feel guilty enough to just run to the police. I didn't really have a response for her and thankfully I was saved by her friends waking up. They all kissed each other good morning and ate breakfast. When they left Ino picked right back where she left off,
"It's really fantastic actually. I know you see me as a whore Sakura, but picture this. I'm not just any prostitute I'm part of his close net elite group. My partners are hand selected and designed to fit my needs too. I get paid twice, maybe three times as you. I get to enjoy free things like plays, parties, and beaches. I always have the power to say no. I don't live like trash on the streets or anything like those TV shows about prostitutes. I'm happier than ever, even If that means breaking the norm."
"What does elite close net group mean?"
"You know a polyphonic relationship? It's kind of like that. We all agree on a relationship with one another. No sex outside the group. So no STDs, even though we get free check ups every once and awhile. I get paid technically because I'm a girlfriend and he is just giving me gifts, but obviously sex is implied and so therefore more prostitution like. You should come meet some of my partners we are having a camping trip. Seriously, you really should. If anything you get to meet some friends and get an insight on what it's like. I'm not asking you to become a prostitute, but at the very least understand there is an alternative to working the streets and under abusive johns."
I agreed because I was too curious. During that weekend on the ride there Ino talked a bit more about it. You hand in an "application" that lays in detail about what you're willing to do, not willing, what you hate, what you're curious about, and just everything in great detail about the whole thing. If accepted then you control how many times you want to have sex. There is a bit of an expectation, but it's doable, only five times in every period, which is three months. Basically you join a group text message and send a message saying you want to have sex. Then you get some replies saying who is available and you can choose who to accept or deny. You can even ask for nonsexual activities like wanting a date for some party, but those don't count as the five times requirement. She said it was just like dating, but with more company and more sex. She explained that there were some expectations like the having sex at a minimum of five times every three months. There was also a portfolio that needed at least two pages front and back of pictures that were sexually implied, which meant it could be fully clothed pictures, and that portfolio would be shared to the group. When we stopped at a gas station Ino showed me hers. She said she loves doing it because they pay for it and she can do whatever she wants. For Halloween she took pictures in a sexy nurse costume and it looked really professional. There was this whole set up in the background and she even did scary sexy where she was killing a patient basically with a syringe, but sticking her boobs out for the camera. The portfolio needed to be updated every period and could be much longer like Ino's if you wanted. I asked if you could "cheat the system" by having four large pictures one for each page and she said yes. She actually did something like that once because she forgot to take pictures and was running short on time. It's more to have fun with than a requirement, but there is a small necessity you need to finish every period. Also, you're supposed to fill at least one report every period about a partner. Discussing a sexual experience with them, or just about them in general. Maybe a date or even something more negative like why you don't want to have sex with them ever again. She talked about the being exclusive to the group is actually not true because the first two years you are supposed to be exclusive, but after that you get "vacation days," which basically means if you want to date someone out the group you can for three months, one period. Or if you simply want a break. When you return to the group you have to take your regular medical tests and that's it. So if you ever feel like leaving the group and being done with the whole thing and settling down with someone it's still an option.
She then explained how she wouldn't ever leave though. They treat her so great. Not just because they form this group where you can have personal relationships and have easy to complete requirements, but also because they pay for things and not just entertainment related. She gets certain amount of dentist visits paid for, more than St. Josephine's provides me, and she even told me for one week she went there twice a day just because she felt like not doing it herself. She gets three free spa days; massages, sauna, mud baths, and anything else related per period. She has an unlimited amount of doctor visits, although Ino said there probably is a limit, but it's not stated. Two haircuts for every pay period, $800 paid shopping experience every pay period and sometimes more because of a "bonus" you received from good work, a personal dietitian to help you eat healthy, a personal trainer to help you exercise the way you want, and more things that Ino says she probably doesn't know about yet because she hasn't tried it. She said it's a real job. She works for basically a company, has clients she is expected to keep up with from time to time, fill a report at the end of a period and a resume aka portfolio, and gets benefits for her hard work. She says this camping trip isn't even a requirement, but they do at least two big events every period to get us more connected. I asked her if that meant she couldn't have another job, and she said so long as it wasn't more than twenty hours a week.
This discussion really intrigued me. I had to admit it sounded really good. Ino was getting paid for doing so little. I figured it still wasn't my thing. I was a good, little angel and I wouldn't ever do something like that. I was so wrong. This really changed my perspective. This trip was the beginning of it. I learned prostitution wasn't just giving up your body on occasion to please others, but also to please yourself. You were getting paid for having your sexual desires taken care of and so much more. You were going to build real relationships. This trip was the best medicine for my life.
I'm just using this as a creative outlet to write some heavy lemony scenes and what not. This chapter is based on a video game, but I want it to kind of have that Magic Mike feel about close friends, but surrounded by sex. I'm warning you that some characters may have slight changes to them then what you'd expect just to add more variety like Kiba is going to be a very hairy man. Please enjoy though ^^
