Chapter 1

ANABELLE

(Patricia pov)

I stared at my nude body in a full length mirror making sure for every perfection, I had better be perfect after all the surgery, a nose job at 14 by the request of my oh so lovely mother dearest (sarcasm alert), then a boob job at my own request, lots of skin whitening to remove my freckles and turn the perfect milky white I always wanted, occasional lipo, lip enhancement and regular facials. Tonight I had a job, me and Eddie my boyfriend, own a call girl company. You would think me being the daughter of a rich movie star couple I would be swimming in cash but they don't care much, they just give me a weekly allowance and I have to keep Eddie on coke so we needed the money so when We were reading a newspaper about how a politician got caught with a call girl scandal. Our initial reaction was why he hadn't played cash. Then he would never have been caught. That's when we got the idea. But we don't have your average prostitutes, no. We have posh girls who wont go of and sell their story to the news, and our girls are all famous. Previous politicians actresses Broadway stars singers e.c.t. But they hide their faces with masks; to A hide their identities and B add mystery to their visits. No we are not the average prostitutes. Well I don't normally go on "dates" but sheriff Raini is a wealthy oil tycoon and our most popular client having a different girl 5 times a week, once he had 7 girls at once. He begged me to be the one to teach his 15 year old son the joys of sex, I could have sent him of with one of my 20,000 an hour girls, but he offered me 30,000 so how could I resist. Eddie was off with his friends Jerome and Alfie. I remember Jerome and Alfie, we went to high school together, that infamous prom night, me, Jerome, Alfie, a vodka bottle and a dare that ended in me snogging both of them. One day I walked into mood a nightclub and I saw them again, then they introduced me to the d.j Eddie, that's how we met. Well they were all going to Atlantic City for a weekend and I had spare time. I slipped on a strappy red dress and put my mask in my handbag. After I left the front door of our penthouse apartment I was no longer Patricia but Bella svetlana (of course I need a second name in case the police catch up on this) I went down to reception to ask if my car was here, he told me yes and I gave him a 20, I learned a long time ago to keep every one happy. I went into my car driven by chip, ughh I hate him. Hes the son of Jenny eddies cousin. She's always had a crush on Eddie. We had to hire her because we needed help and Eddie promised she'll never screw with them because she's trying to get into frankies good books, but frankies her family. Jenny has some serious problems. Cousins are just like siblings. Chip drove of to the arrangement point. "So" I heard him say "how re you today" can he not get the hint I don't like his 200-pound mum nor him "im not in the mood for small talk chip." I could see in the mirror he was grumbling under his breath and he seemed pretty mad. Chip has to go.