A year later, Rose thought about moving back home. She still didn't know what to do with her life. She fucked random men and women and went about her ways.

It was straight up noon when she got the call from Stephanie. A wealthy man, who was away on business a lot, looking for someone to be his 'companion'; Rose smiled at that word. It made her think of him.

Stephanie went on to tell Rose how gorgeous the guy said she looked. She almost believed he had fallen in love with her. Erwin Smith. Rose almost threw up at the name. Fancy she didn't like the name, but a fuck was a fuck.

Erwin had given Paige enough money to go out and have a proper day at a spa before coming to see him. His instructions were for her choose a spa of her choice, relax and look amazing because he was going to take her to see the stars.

"He literally said that!" laughed Stephanie across from Paige/Rose at the table.

The girls had gone out shopping together to spend some of Erwin's cash on a new outfit for Rose. They found a sexy black dress to compliment her figure and sexy purple lingerie. Paige even went as far to buy some new jewelry for her and Stephanie.

"Blimey! I didn't know I gave you this much business!" Stephanie nudged Rose as she paid for expensive rings and necklaces.

"I just happen to know how to manage my accounts, that's all." Rose had winked at her friend.

A few hours later, the girls were starving. So they settled at a café and had just ordered.

Rose arrived home a bit later. She was getting anxious to meet this Erwin Smith. Something was nagging her about him, but she couldn't place her finger on it.

Her preparation time took longer than usual. He was paying for her all night and had booked the most expensive hotel there was.

Rose took extra time to make sure her make-up was flawless, her hair was perfect and that she had her all her accessories. Just because he was rich didn't mean he didn't have to be aware of his personal hygiene for her.

When it came to putting on men's deodorant, she hesitated. From the sounds of it, he didn't have a wife or girlfriend to come home to. But she didn't want to risk it. Rose went with her instinct and dapped a light bit of her perfume behind her ears, and put on some deodorant, just in case.

At 6:17p.m., the cab arrived. At 6:50p.m., Rose arrived at the Royal Silver Stallion Hotel. Never in her life had she been more impressed.

Rose was greeted by a bellhop and she quickly smiled at him and headed to the front desk to her get her key card. Once she had that, she headed to the elevators. She really didn't want to make this man wait.

At 6:58p.m., Rose was on floor 16, in front of room 1676. She stuck in her key card and the light turned green. Rose turned the handle and went inside.