Hello I'm back and I'm very sorry for the waiting. I'll try to make it up to you by updating sooner but I can't promise because school is a killer. Hope you enjoy this chapter. I don't know if is good because it's been so long since I've written so let me know what you think.

Chapter 2

Since the moment I laid my eyes on him I knew he was different. He didn't act like the others, pushy and disrespectful. Most of the other people treat us prostitutes like we aren't humans, like we are some inferior race.

We made it to the room. He used the key to open the door and then stepped aside to let me enter first. I almost believe that he's a gentle man, but at the end I'll know what a true monster he can be. I haven't heard him speak before so when he spoke up I was startled.

"Do you want anything?" His voice was deep and raspy, like he didn't use it that often. At first I was hesitant to accept his offer, but I gave in seeing as he didn't move to do anything else until I asked for something.

"A bottle of water and a cup with ice would be fine." It came out more like a question than a request.

He just nodded and went for the door. Before he left he said, "I'll be back soon."

I seated on the bed and while I waited for him I let my thoughts run wild. I was one of the few prostitutes that did study when they were young. That explains my vocabulary. Nudge on the other hand only has a third grade. She barely can read. I've tried to help her but she doesn't want to learn, she says that there's no point in learning if the only thing she's capable of doing is this.

I didn't believe that. She was a good cook, that's something I can't do even if you pay me a million dollars. I'm just that bad. She was also very sociable and knew how to make people feel good even when they were really down. Me on the other hand have a handful of enemies. Most of them were other prostitutes for obvious reasons, but Nudge didn't. Actually she had protectors.

Of the few things I knew about her, she told me she has been in the business since she was 10, although she didn't told me how she came to it. That means she has five years of experience and making connections was something she was an expert on.

I felt like crying. Now there's something I haven't done in a long time. I was remembering how I came to be how I am now… no stop. I can't be remembering that. Now I have to work, I can't live in the past.

Just as I was clearing my face from the single tear I shred my client entered the room. He was carrying the water and ice I asked for. Never in my three years of working like these have anyone bought me something. Much less without asking for anything in return. He just handed me my things and seated in the chair that was right across from were I was sitting. Then he began drinking his own bottle of water.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He surely was a first at this, because no one wasted time like this.

"Excuse me, I need to use the bathroom." I said raising from the bed.

He just nodded. What's wrong with this guy?

When I was in the bathroom I prepared my self. I took of my jacket revealing my mini top. It only covered my breast and not very good for that matter, I wasn't wearing a bra. I took it off and used the ice to harden my nipple, that way the poor guy would think that he was exciting me. I've done this before, that way they feel almighty and they pay more.

I put my top on again and leaved the bathroom. When I made it out he just glanced at me and rapidly turned away. It looked like he was embarrassed.

I wanted this to be over already, so I walked toward him and sat on his lap. He froze instantly. Apparently he didn't know what to do so I began to kiss his neck sucking here and there. I thought I heard him say stop but I didn't pay much attention to it.

Suddenly he stand up taking me with him. Then he put a five feet distance between him and me.

"Please, stop it." This time I heard him right.

"What?" That was my brilliant response.

"I don't want to do this." Now I was angry if he thought that after picking me he just could repent and not pay he was crazy.

"Look are we going to do this or not?"

"I never wanted to do this," was his brilliant answer.

"Look, I don't care as long as you pay me…"

"I'll pay you, don't worry. Here," he handed me a hundred dollars.

I couldn't stop my self so I asked, "this is more than what I asked for?"

"It's okay. The real reason I hire you was to ask you something." He revealed this to me, but not once he looked at me. Apparently he didn't want to see me in my top and mini skirt. Is he gay?

"Then ask," I said skeptically.

"Why?"

"You need to be more specific if you want answers," I said.

"Why did you become what you are?" This time he looked directly into my eyes.

"That's none of your business." As much as I didn't want to admit it, this was affecting me. Memories began to overflow me and I just wanted to sit on a fetal position on the floor and cry. Today I was really weak.

He just continued to look at me directly in the eyes, never leaving them to watch my body. "Do you want a lift home?"

Forgetting I really didn't have a home, I nodded.

We were already making it back to were he picked me off, the whole trip was quiet. Suddenly he stopped the car. I was about to ask why we stopped, when I saw we were exactly were we started.

I couldn't stop my self for asking, "why?"

He knew exactly what I meant. "Because I'm looking for answers. My sister became what you are and I needed to know why."

I didn't understand, but was smart enough not to ask. I came out of the car and closed the door. I was turning around when he lowered his crystal and told me, "there's another way."

I just looked at him for a few seconds and then I turned around. With my back turned at him, I answered, "no, there isn't."

With that I walked toward the place Nudge liked to call home, but we both knew it wasn't.