A deal with
Mr Jones
He's Mr CEO. But, he stole my soul
Chapter 1
She stood at the corner of the stage patiently waiting for her turn to be called, to her this feels so easy.
She has the perfect body and the beauty to win any audition, what about her perfect cat walk and her charming attitude.
Ashley! the perfect definition for perfection, the creator took a special day to give her all this attributes.
"Next!" A man sits on the couch shouted with a grim look on his face.
This was Ashley turn to visit the panel, she had hoped to win this one. Even, if she's the embodiment of perfection and all this seems easy she still needs lady luck on her side.
An heavy sigh she gave before entering the room where her eyes met with the judges who interviewed her some days back.
She could still remember how she walked elegantly on the stage with her two shoulders high, complimenting her whole movement.
The audition was easy!
But she's hoping the judges makes it more easier with their scores.
The look on their faces gave her the hope of getting a positive, maybe they would be different from the ones she has seen before afterall.
"Hi, my name is Ashley." She greeted with a bright smile. Feelings of nervousness filling her up.
"Hello Ashley, my name is Michael and am one of the judges, I presume that you know this is the final stage of the audition and whatever that's decided here, right now, will determine if you become part of 'Falcons modelling brand.' with lots of good opportunities coming your way." Michael said gazing at her with suspicious look.
"Yes, I know and I hope you make a wise decision." She said more like an advise.
"So Ashley, have got one question for you, I believe you will answer wisely." Felix the second judge said.
"It all depends on the question I guess." She replied with so much boldness.
"Ashley would you do anything to achieve your dreams?" Michael suspicious looks are turning out to be more lustful. He wouldn't stop checking her out.
The way he looks at her seems so desperate.
"Yes, that's why I auditioned for this."
"Good, Ashley. Falcons modelling brand is totally different from what the world thinks it is. To cut the story short, you have been chosen but of course everything comes with a price." it's so obvious that the discussion is getting impious.
Ashley started thinking on what they mean and where the discussion will finally lead to.
"What price? do I need to pay before you legally acknowledge me?"
"Exactly!! we want you to be Falcon's whore, you have the beauty, the body. To the outside world you are just our model but indoors you serve our VIP clients on the bed as they pay enormous amount just to spend the night with you. So? do we have a deal?" Michael said in a wily fashion.
"So you want me to work as a prostitute for you?"
"If you want to and if not you can walk yourself straight out the door." Felix chipped in. He pointed towards the door.
They felt so calm, this is nothing new to them. Girls like Ashley are many and they have enough to choose from, some accepted the offer while others declined with the harsh treatment that came their way.
Because at the end, they all come back to be 'Falcon whores.'
"I think I will pass thank you." Ashley said without a second thought. She will never sell her body to anyone no matter the price.
It's as if she knew this was going to happen, sometimes she do wonder why she's destined with this ill fate.
Countless of audition she has applied for but they all just seems to be after one thing. -- her body!
Just like her mom always said, "your body will be your way to success and your downfall." She just wonder when that success is gonna come or if it's ever gonna come because she's witnessed many downfall as it is.
"Are you sure about this? you will come back to us no matter what." Felix said beaming with confidence.
And, this time it filled Ashley up with rage and anger.
"You think just because you are rich, you get to do whatever you want? you think the rich will always win? you can as well shove your deal up your ass if you think am going to fall for your dirty tricks. You despicable monsters!!." Her loud yell echoed round the room.
She picked her bag and walk out of the building to her mom's bar.
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Neon lights bar>>
The bar is known for its best selling wine and liquor, it's cocktail is also one of the best. Both the rich and the poor patronizes them as they make a good sale.
Ashley's mom would have been a millionaire with this if not for her husband debt issues before he left them.
"Hey...." Ashley's mom -- 'Mrs conor.' said as she sighted her daughter.
"Hello mom." Ashley replied and took a sit opposite her mom's direction.
"How was it? were you picken?"
"It's obvious... No!"
"I knew it, you know I always told you, forget about this modeling and just find something better to do. You still have college to go after you finish high school."
"But, still no! I wanna pursue my dream. Actually, it's not like I wasn't picken they were just asking for what I can't give them."
"You mean your body?"
"Yes, but this time it's far more worse."
"Well, how worse can it get, why don't you just give them what they want since that's what they are always after and not your talent?" She said as she attended to a customer.
"Mom?! why would you say such a thing?"
"Well, it's not like you have a choice?"
"Mom!! I will never sell my body to anybody, all I want is to be recognize for my talents and not this body."
"Not this body? your body is so perfect and can get you anywhere in the world just name it." Someone said from behind and interrupted their discussion.
"And you are?" Mrs Connor asked surprised by the unruly attitude of the interrupter.
"Am someone you don't need to know his name, just know that he can get you anything you ever wanted if you can satisfy me in bed tonight." He said.
Ashley and her mom gazed at me with disgusting stare. He seems like the rich rude ones.
"Am sorry sir, but if you need a whore I can tell you where to get one because my daughter is certainly not someone that can satisfy you on bed." Mrs Connor reply holding her angers in as much as she could.
"Why would I need a bitch where there's one right here." He said silly.
Ashley couldn't take it anymore.....
The rude dude must also thinks it's funny because of his frustrating grin at the edge of his face.
"A bitch you say?"
"Yes, a bitch! am from the police, I just got a warrant to search your bar."
"What? Search warrant?!" her mom exclaimed in shock.
"Yes, Search warrant never mess with falcons lady." And this was it, Ashley just realize the trouble she's into.
Seems like the rich always wins....
Falcon or her mom!
She needs to choose.
