Okay sorry i took so long. but ya know there was finals and School is out parties to go to. But hey! I wrote chapter 7 for ya! And ya better read and review!

Chapter 7

13 years ago

A gorgeous young lady with a red bow in her long blonde hair and piercing cerulean eyes sat in a corner table at the local café. She had a tight fitting brown leather jacket on with matching boots and a colorful scarf around her petite neck. It was cold outside, cold enough for little kids to think it would snow. The girl stirred her hot chocolate with the silver spoon and looked outside the window.

She spotted another stunning blonde sprinting across the street in a bright fuzzy pink jacket and tight black pants with bright pink boot heels to match. It was her friend no doubt. No body else could pull of that outlandish outfit and still have heads turning and jaws dropping in adoration.

"Mina, there you are!" The pink wearing blonde cheerfully called out, as she entered the door, "I'm so sorry I'm late!"

She sat down across from Mina and took of her pink earmuffs.

"Serena, by now, I am use to it!" Mina lightly said, "We have been friends for about all my life and I can proudly say that you will never be on time for anything in your life!"

"HA. HA. HA. Oh I forgot what wit you had, Mina darling," Serena sarcastically said.

They both started to giggle lightly but were interrupted by the waiter. He had light brown hair and beautiful brown eyes, but is cheeks were all pink. His voice started to tremble has he began asking Serena what she wanted to drink.

"Do….um…..excuse me…..um….would you….gee……uh" He began fidgeting with his hands, "What…would…you like to…..um…."

"Drink?" Serena nodded her head and with a big smile she softly said, "Hot chocolate please!"

He turned bright red and nodded and started walking back to the kitchen. After Mina was sure that he was gone she took a deep breath and began to build up the courage to ask Serena an important question.

"So Serena," Mina started, "I was wondering what your answer is?"

"Oh, well I was thinking about it and I just don't think I can do it…Please don't be mad" she looked down to the table.

"…But why Serena?" Mina exclaimed, "Do you know how much money we can make in just one night! Miss Mizuno was very interested in the both of us!"

"Yes, I know but still… I can't sleep around with different men every night!"

"Serena, you don't have to sleep with them. Rei and Lita both said it is your decision to or not to"

There was silence between them and at that exact moment the waiter came and dropped off the hot chocolate. Serena stirred the drink so that the whip cream would melt into the chocolate. She took a deep breath and with a serious expression on her face she looked at mina and bobbed her head.

"Okay I will do it with you but if anything goes wrong I am so blaming you!" She smiled.

"So I can make the call?" Mina asked.

"Yeah go ahead! What the hell, right?"

"Right!" Mina grinned and left the table with her cell phone to go make the call outside.

Serena, though, quietly said to herself, "right?"

Present

Blue. Everything was blue. Different shades of blue; royal, aqua, sapphire, navy, light, turquoise. Blue.

The chair that I sat in was not comfortable at all. It was hard and rough and as I was sitting waiting for Miss Mizuno, I had an ironic memory of me being in the prinicipal's office waiting for a detention.

She was taking a long time, Miss Mizuno. To think only three years ago I came begging to her for help to find Serena. Now ironically she is asking me for help.

The doorknob turned, it was her.

Miss Mizuno was wearing a tan suit-skirt that went up to mid-calf. Her hair was short and bobbed underneath her ears and those shoes that she was wearing. Alligator stilettos that could possibly kill someone with just one strike.

She acknowledge me with a, "Mr. Shields" as she pulled off her Prada sunglasses and sat down with poise in her blue chair. She crossed her fingers on top of her wooden desk and glared at me with her indigo eyes as if to intimidate me.

This time though I was not intimidated with her icy presence. This time she needed me.

"So you need help, don't you Amy?" I said in a stiff voice.

She shifted in her seat and her upper lips tighten a little. Miss Mizuno was definitely not a damsel in distress. In fact she hated everything about a woman like that. She was a survivor. She wouldn't have her empire if she wasn't.

"Miss Mizuno," she corrected, "And yes I need help."

"My help," I fixed and this just made her lips tighten more.

"Yes your help" She snapped back.

I smiled. I knew this made her even more upset. With her defiant face she spoke clearly and calmly.

"I need you to find Serena Tskuino."

I began to laugh hysterically. "You are just full of shit aren't you," I laughed more as I put my feet on her desk casually.

"AMY! Why the hell would I know where Serena is! Oh my god this is too funny. If I remember right, a couple years ago you told me to forget her and never find her! HA! Amy, Amy, Amy. You funny little woman."

"Darien, I know you were at dinner with her tonight."

I stopped laughing. My face turned hard and cold once again.

"Yes, I did. Are you having her tracked?"

"Not me Darien, her husband."

PAST

"OH MY GODDD! LOOK AT HER!" Lita shouted across the room as Serena entered.

"Serena, you look beautiful!" Rei squealed as she hugged her new friend.

"You are totally going to knock him dead!" Mina said from a chair with an ecstatic face.

Serena's blonde hair was all in curls that fell upon her smooth petite shoulders. She wore a long red ball gown that defined her curvaceous body. She wore light makeup and minimal jewelry but still glowed like a goddess.

"I am so nervous!" she laughed and tried to put on a nice smile but her stomach was full of butterflies.

"Here darling, have a drink" Lita said as she put a glass of champagne in her hands.

"Don't be nervous, Serena!" Mina put a comforting hand on Serena's shoulder, "My guy was a perfect gentleman last night"

"And remember this is an escort service not a prostitution line" Rei said. Lita rolled her eyes knowing that Rei was definitely lying. Everyone knew that in reality these big rich business men were looking for a beautiful woman to put on their arm and warm up their bed. And if Cashmere Escort Service Agency couldn't provide both those things then, there wouldn't be any money to buy pretty Valentino ball gowns.

"My, My, My…." A soft but demanding voice entered the room. Everyone turned their attention from Serena to the real woman behind it all. Amy threw her long blue hair behind her shoulder and crossed her arms, "Look at you".

"Oh, Miss Mizuno! Do you like the dress on me?" Serena asked with hopeful eyes.

"Yes. You certainly will pay back all your dues with this dress on," She said, "Lita; give Serena the descriptions of the men, tonight."

"Well, Serena, tonight you and I both will be escorted by two dashing men to the International Communications Ball. Mr. Lewis and Mr. Morris are the presidents of the company L&M".

"THE L&M. The telephone company," Serena interrupted.

"That's the one," Lita smiled, "Anyways, this will be a breeze and before you know it you will be going out with by yourself. I will be there so you know what to do."

"Okay, well I think I'm going to go to the restroom," Serena said out loud looking straight at Mina.

As Serena walked into the marble floor bathroom, Mina was right behind.

"What's the matter, Sere?"

"I…Oh Mina, I'm so scared! I don't know how to impress business men, I just can't do this."

"Serena, I am telling you there is nothing to it. Hey, maybe you'll make one of those rich business men fall in love with you."

"Don't tease Mina, I am really nervous."

"Don't Be! Just treat this as a date!"

There was a knock at the door. Lita's voice rang, "Serena let's go!"

Mina pulled Serena into a hug and kissed her on the cheek, "It will be fine. Just be your absolute fabulous self."

Serena walked out of the enormous bathroom and joined Lita at the staircase. At the bottom she saw two very handsome men in tuxedos. Soon Serena was enticed by the aroma of the men and the luxury of everything around them.

"Remember," Lita whispered in her ears, "this is business. Don't say much unless they want you to. Be charming, not sluttish. Just follow what I do".

And that's what Serena did. She was led into a black limo and was fascinated by all her surroundings. The whole night was magical. The ball room was enormous and was filled with extravagance. She met so many famous beautiful people and her escort was certainly a work of art. She couldn't understand why he would need to buy an escort. He could definitely get any woman he wanted. His name was Jean- Paul Morris. He explained to her that his mother was French but his father American. He was raised in France and spoke perfect French, English, and Italian.

Serena nodded and smiled when she felt it was the right time. She did what Lita did. The only problem was that Lita always found something charming and witty to say, but Serena could barely string words together to make sentences.

Lita's sparkling black dress glistened with her creamy skin. The dress had a low cut that showed Lita's back. Apparently her date Mr. Lewis couldn't resist and cautiously but his hand on her back as they were dancing. Serena watched in shock as his hand kept lowering and lowering and Lita just kept on conversation as if she didn't feel anything.

Serena decided to not watch anymore and turned her attention back on her dinner and her "date". He had a very attractive accent and all the people at her table were very nice. Maybe this won't be too bad, she thought. Suddenly, she was pulled onto the dance floor by Jean-Paul.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Miss Serena?" he asked in his perfect English.

"Oh very much, Mr. Morris," She replied with her eyes cast down and her cheeks burning.

"Ah! No you must call me Jean-Paul!" he said with a cocky smile, "Mademoiselle, are you blushing…"

"I…Mr. Morris-"

"Jean-Paul!" he corrected.

"I…am not blushing, I just….well"

"You are very beautiful, mon amour" He said as he pulled her closer to him.

She suddenly felt very lightheaded. His green eyes look deep into her blue eyes and that was it. He kissed her lightly on the lips. Her eyes were dreamy and she couldn't believe what was happening.

"We must leave, mon amour," he hushed into her ears.

He led her back to the limo. Serena couldn't find Lita anywhere. In the limo, Jean-Paul touched Serena's lips delicately.

"Jean-Paul, where is Lita?" she asked concerned.

"She already left with Mr. Lewis"

"She did?"

He silenced her with a passionate kiss. She let his hands roam freely on her body. As he unzipped her dress, a feeling of anxiety came over her. In the back of her mind, she knew she shouldn't, but his touch was too intoxicating. Her exposed skin made her body shivered as it fell upon the cold black leather.

He kissed her body and whispered beautiful words of French that she couldn't understand. He was about to enter her, when he abruptly pulled off.

"What's the matter?" Serena gasped trying to catch a breath.

"I can't" He enigmatically said.

He zipped up his pants and turned away from her. Serena pulled her dress up and suddenly felt a wave of shame.

"It's not as though I don't want to," he finally said.

Serena glimpsed at him through the corner of her eye.

"I have been with many women, but I have never have found someone as invigorating as you, Mon amour"

The limo stopped.

Serena was about to get out, but he clenched her hand to immobilize her. She turned around with a tear in her eye.

"I have never done this before," she confessed, "This is my first time being escorted and I can't believe I almost had sex with you,"

"Don't feel guilty,"

"I don't. I just don't know what came over me,"

"Serena, you are beautiful and lively. Don't be sad. Just remember next time, you should be in control."

Suddenly, Serena realized what had happen. This was a test; a test to see if Serena would have sex.

Serena stepped out of the limo and tossed her hair back as he closed the door.

He rolled down the window and called out, "I will call on you next time, mon amour!"

PRESENT

"Why would René Reynolds be following her," I asked trying to hide my displeasure of talking about him.

"As you know, he is a very powerful man, and as a powerful man he gets the best of everything. You should know since you own most of the tri-state publishing companies."

"Get to the point, Amy"

"Well, about a year ago Serena invited me to lunch which I found very surprising since she is not very fond of me since I made her leave you. Anyways, I went to lunch and it went fabulously, until the end. She told me that she wanted to leave René and asked for my help."

"Well did you help her?" I asked with concern.

"I couldn't. If I helped her, then that meant that I would definitely lose customers"

"How would helping Serena divorce her husband, hurt you?"

"René brought many of my customers to me, and he has been a very faithful customer himself. So if I upset him in any way he would without doubt take all the money from this establishment and my customers"

"So what happen to Serena?"

"I don't know. If she divorced him it would have been in the papers. So I just assumed that she didn't. Until two days ago, when René came for a visit, telling me that if I didn't help him find Serena he will take his business somewhere else."

"As fun as all this gossip is, I don't understand where I come in"

"You need to convince her to go back to René"

"Excuse me, but Miss Mizuno you must be off your rocker! First of all, I don't even talk to her-"

"You just had dinner with her!"

"Second of all, I will not help Mr. René Reynolds because frankly he can shove something up his ass! He should just take the divorce like every other man in America!"

I stood up and put my jacket on. This was enough craziness for one night.

"Stop right there Darien!" she yelled.

My hand was on the door knob about to turn. I could walk out of this office and be gone of Serena and Cashmere Escort or I could help a bitch with a lot of money and try to get the woman I love.

"I have a plan, Darien. A real one that could help both you and I! Come back here and let's do this the right way!"

Do I walk out? Or do I stay?

"What's the plan?" I at last said.

I guess there is no going back now.

PAST

"You were initially only to make $2,000 last night. But it seems that Mr. Morris was so captivated by you, that he gave another $8,000." Amy reported.

"$10,000!" Serena screeched!

"Yes, apparently you were a big hit!" Lita exclaimed.

Serena smiled. She never thought that she would make that much money. After last night she felt so tainted. For now though she knew she would never have sex with any client unless she really wanted to.

"Serena, Mina, we need to talk about some rules,"

"Um…okay?" the two blondes said in unison.

"First, you both will be staying in apartment in Brooklyn since we cannot allow all of our girls to stay in the mansion. We will pay rent and food for you. You each will be given a cell phone that we will only contact."

"I will be going to be calling you to tell you when, where, who, and how to dress for an occasion," Rei said.

"Sometimes you will be with politicians, designers, married business men, actors, closeted gay men and even occasionally women," Lita included.

"The main idea is to make your client comfortable and be their ideal date," Amy insisted.

"How comfortable?" Mina asked

"Our two main rules," Amy continued, "First: You may or may not have sex with your client. If you do then that's your own situation. All our clients are screened for certain diseases, but that does not mean that we will turn them away if we do find out they have something. Second: You may or may not have boyfriends or girlfriends. If you decide to have one, then they better not get in the way of your work. You may not tell them where you work, because of legal situations."

"Well that's basically it!" Rei said, "I call you tomorrow!"

Mina and Serena left the offices with a feeling of uncertainty. As they were on the way to their new apartment they couldn't help feeling that they made the wrong choices.

"We can't get out of it now, can we?" Mina asked Serena.

"No, not really…but it's not so bad"

"Yeah…"

As they arrived at the apartment complex, they saw a handsome blonde and brown eyed man walking into their building. The man smiled and approached them.

"Hi, there," he said charmingly, "just moving in?"

"Yeah, actually" Mina said.

"I'm Andrew, but people call me Andy," he said with his hand out in front.

Mina shook it, smiled, and politely said, "I'm Mina and this is my best friend Serena,"

"Oh, well what are you guys doing in New York?"

Mina and Serena both looked at each other mischievously.

"We're models!" Serena exclaimed.

Hey guys well i hope you enjoyed!

Divine Miss J!