Chapter 4-1
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Chapter 4
“Br’er, this is the craziest idea you’ve ever come up with, and you’ve had some real doozies,” Mazie said, leaning against the doorframe of Br’er’s bedroom, watching him brush his hair. She held Mickey in her arms and was lazily scratching his head.
“No, Maze, it’s perfect—anonymous, no strings attached, provides a social life, s*x on the side, and I’d get paid. Like I said—perfect.”
“So, basically, you’ll be a prostitute!” Mazie countered.
“Ah-ah. The term is escort,” Br’er said, turning to her, waggling a finger, and flashing his sexiest smile.
“Call it what you want, but it’s still s*x for money.”
“Not necessarily s*x. It can be anything the client wants: dinner, a movie, even a vacation trip. That’s what the help wanted ad said. Anyway, I’ll find out for sure when I go to the interview today.”
“Does the interview include an audition of your prowess in bed?”
Br’er looked at his friend and rolled his eyes. “Mazie this is a classy outfit. I’m sure that they wouldn’t be that tactless.”
Mazie sighed and gave him a ‘Don’t be so sure look’.
Br’er took one more look at himself in his dresser mirror, straightened his tie, and said, “I’m off. Wish me luck.”
Mazie shook her head and said in a disapproving tone, “Good luck.”
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