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Conference
Perrigreen Gold. Premium Escorts.
Harriet. A beautiful blonde arrived at the hotel lobby. Looked for her client. A young woman. She was surprised that a young woman would book an escort. Maybe an older uglier woman might. Not her though. A beautiful latte skinned babe sitting by the window.
Harriet was 25. Busty. Big blue eyes. Red lips.
Curious about her client. Then the joke had a punchline, it was Sofiya from the dinner party.
“How did you discover my dark secret, Sofiya?” Harriet said.
Sasha lifted up the business card, “Fell from your purse like a shadow…”
Harriet chuckled, “I’m a mess…”
“This is mine…” Sasha handed her a card.
Sasha — Exotic City Escort — 25
With a phone number on it.
“Keep it…” Sasha said.
“Sasha? What… You are an escort too? I really fell for the marine biologist thing…” Harriet said.
“I studied a bachelors in marine biology… Not an expert nor Ivy League… But I know my copepods from cnidarians…” Sasha smiled.
“I see… So what can I do for you Sasha?” Harriet raised an eyebrow.
“Dancing… and if we have time, ice cream…” Sasha took her by the hand.
“Sounds like a date... Not the typical request,” Harriet relaxed, “I’m still getting paid right?”
“Mhm…” Sasha smiled.
Maybe this was some sort of co-hooker conference.
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