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Chapter 5 by bobjohnson12 bobjohnson12

What does Jake do next?

Call Agency

The first thing Jake did was call the Escort Agency. He just realized that he paid for a service which was never provided. If he could at least get his money back, it would make last night seem a bit better. After being on hold for a surprising amount of time (who orders escorts at 9 in the morning?), he finally got ahold of the receptionist he spoke to last time.

"Ah, yes. Jake. Last night must have been great if you are already calling back. Would you like the same woman booked again for tonight?" the receptionist said.

"About that. I hate to have to do this, but I need to make a complaint." Jake said.

"I am very sorry to hear that. Was she not up to your standards? We take customer service very seriously around here."

"Well, she never actually showed up." Jake said.

"Really? That is quite odd. Let me just check our system here. One moment." Jake could hear the receptionist typing away on her keyboard. "We have a check in and check out system for safety reasons. We also have the security guards independently verify the comings and goings of our girls. It says on our system that the girl we dispatched did check in and check out last night. And the security guard on shift did see her both enter the building and leave the building last night as well."

"Is there any way that she mistakenly went to another room? Is it possible that she was double booked?" Jake asked.

"You have to pay extra for double booking." The receptionist said, with a slight chuckle. Jake didn't understand the joke. "Anyway, the room that you booked and the room that she was given are the same number. I am sorry for the confusion Jake, but everything in our database shows that she arrived and performed a service in your room while you were checked in. Unfortunately, we will not be able to refund you as all of our evidence shows that we provided the service to you."

"But that's not fair at all. The only person who came to my room was..." Jake dropped the phone from his hand and let it hit the floor. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He didn't want it to be true, so he tried to push the thoughts out of his mind.

Jake quickly picked up the phone and cut the receptionist off, "Umm, never mind. Please forget that this conversation ever happened." And he hung the phone up before he could hear a response. Jake sat back down on the bed, scared to face his family with his new found knowledge.

What happens next?

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