Hey! heres chapter 9! Wow this story is unpopular! I'm carrying it on cos I luv it!

Chapter 9

"I knew he'd cave, most girls in Las Vegas who have ran away result to prostitution, I just knew you would!" Tom said, thrilled.

"I'm glad someones happy about it. " I say sarcastically.

"You should be pleased, you get to stray away from your 'husband', and you get to get screwed by me!"

I roll my eyes. This is painful, oh so very painful. Why did I climb into the car? Why didn't I just keep walking when I saw it was Tom.

I sigh. "So where are you taking me?"

"Theres a cheap motel we can go. My last hooker is still at my place." He says as we pull up at the grungey motel. He says this so casually that I get a twinge of fear. Is she concoius in his place or what?

We climb out of the car, he gets a key from the guy (who is ogling me too) and we trudge up the stairs to a room.

Its tiny, with a double bed in the middle of the room.

He sits on it and grins at me, his eyebrows raising. "So, when are you going to start?"

I drop my bag down. "What do you mean?" I ask gingerly.

"Well, where you gonna start? What are you taking off first?"

"Tom, I gotta say, I'm finding this real uncomfortable." I say rubbing my arm.

"Wait, this isn't your first time is it? Surely Brick broke you in!" He says laughing, and patting the side of the bed next to him.

I sit down and nod. "I've had sex lots of time. I just don't feel comfortable doing it with someone I'm not comfortable with."

"You can't say that! You're a hooker!" he cries.

"Shut up! I'm not! At least not yet."

"Well I'm gonna make you one. Take off your clothes. I'll pay you $200 an hour!"

My tops came off and I'm working on my pants. "Put this on." I pass him a condom.

I find myself on top of his naked body while he stuffs $600 down my thong strap. So thats how long he plans on keeping me here. Before I know it, we're under the covers.

And I can't help but cry.

An hour later...

"Whats the matter with you!" Tom cried, sitting up roughly.

I grab the covers and pull them round my chest, wiping my eyes.

"Why are you crying!" he yelled.

"I already told you! I don't like doing this with you! And dont shout at me!" I yell back.

"I thought this would be fun! Well, I'm not saying what we just enjoyed wasn't fun, but this bit isn't! And its hard to nail a chick when shes crying!"

"I can't help it!"

"Pull yourself together! No come here!" He pulled my roughly close to him and it all started all over again. This time, I closed my eyes tight, and lets his hands surf across my body. I let him tocuh things I would usually slap him hard for. I made myself not enjoy it, because it was with him. I made a slight effort. If i just laid there like I was dead, he wouldn't have wanted to pay me as much, so I did do my share, though it made me want to puke.

Another hour of it passed, and I silently slipped out of bed and got dressed while he slept. I re-did my hair and make up quickly then left.

I'd gotten an extra 200 outta him. He shoulnd't have fallen asleep on me!

I'm feeling surprisingly cheerful and a bit proud. I did it. I may not have done it well, but I've proved that I can be tough!

I'm strutting on the boulevard looking for Darla and her friends. I get a few cat calls as I pass and I get a car pull up in front of me. With a sigh I go over. I'll ring Darla later. I go over, thinking this one will be better, cos hopefully its not one of Bricks mate who want to do me.

Luckily enough some older woman runs in front of me and gets there first. My mouth opens, and as she climbs into the car she says "You gotta be fast to live."

Shes right.

I like that, I'll remember that.

I call Darla and meet her outside the club PiNk.

"So, how was your first go?"

"Not good. It was one of my husbands friends." I say, sitting down next to her and 3 other girls who walk the boulevard.

"Yowch." Says a blonde.

"Yeah. I still managed to get $600 though." I say pulling it from my thong and flaunting it.

"Nice. How much did he pay?"

"Well I was a bit hesitant to do anything with him. Now I know why he kept suggesting I start walking the boulevard to Brick. He said he'd pay 200 an hour. So i agreed. He gave me 600 then fell asleep within 2 hours. So i got 200 outta him."

"All I can say is well done! My names Rhi. And you are?" The blonde asked.

"I'm Blossom."

"So Bloss you going out on another round?" Darla asks. I look at the time on my phone. Its only 10.45pm.

"I guess so."

We all leave, and start strutting down the boulevard.

I get a car, and I shyly walk up, with Darla shouting "Go on girl! Work it baby! Work it!" at me as I go.

"Hey baby. I'm looking for a young hot thing for the night. I think you're young enough, hop in!" he says, raising his eyebrows at me.

I get in, hes a bout 40 something, which makes me shiver. He could easily be my dad. Ewww.

Later...

"We arrive at his place. Its a two storys house, which Rhi said to be careful of. They're apparently harder to escape from. That made my mind wonder onto reasons that you'd need to escape frm a guys house, but I tried to disallow it to stray to thoughts like that.

He guided me up to the bedroom, ten left me in there alone, to "Prepare" apparently. I guessed he meant get changed, so I stripped to only my underwear and stuck a condom down the side strap of my thong. I' gonna have to get a lil more raunchy...

he came up, and I couldn't help but notice that a. he was butt naked and b. he had a bag in his hand. He left he bag by the bed, then literally leapt in.

Damn that was some angry sex! I wonder who he was cheating on. No one will beat my man though.

Later...

I open my eyes slowly. Ohmygod! I fell asleep! I cannot do that! If I wake at their place, they might want more from me!

As I sit up in bed, I notice I cant move my right hand.

Its quite dark in the room, but thanks to my supervision its lighter for me. My right hand is tied to the bed nob my a pair of fluffy handcuffs!

This can't be good!

God, imagine what would happen if I didnt have my powers! I'd be stuck here till he woke up with the keys...

I pull my hand free, get up, get dressed, and get out of there as fast as I can (but of course I don't forget to find his wallet from his pants downstairs and take $400!)!

What a night! I don;t really know what to make of it all right at this moment. I think I'm still in a little shock.

I walk home as fast as I can.

And all I'm thinking is how I can't wait to see Brick, tell him about my first customer, and have a shower!

R&R!