Playing With Fire by Ella Price Page A

Thea this is Charlotte,” Naomi said smiling.
    Charlotte’s
smile faltered a little. I could tell she wanted me to be more and there was no
way. “Oh well that’s wonderful, you look like you will be popular. Come with
me.”
    I
followed her to a back office. I left Naomi and she mouthed for me to be strong
and I smiled.
    I
followed Charlotte into an office and she waved for me to sit at the chair across
from her desk. She pulled out forms and smiled at me. “Naomi did explain that
you make more money as the full package did she not?” she asked watching me.
    I
nodded. “I know I will not make as much, but it is all I am willing to do,” I
said firmly.
    She
pursed her lips in annoyance. “Very well if you change your mind let us know.
Now first what is your first and last name?”
    “Athena
Blake,” I said smoothly.
    “I
assume you are in college?” she asked as she took notes.
    I
nodded. “Yes mam.”
    “Do
you speak any languages other than English?”
    “Yes,
I speak fluent French, Italian, Spanish, and German. I know some Russian and
Mandarin but I am not fluent yet,” I said naming the languages I knew. I was
proud of the fact that I knew them. It had taken me a lot of time to learn them
all well, but I enjoyed them.
    She
raised her eyebrows, but did not speak as she wrote. “Any other skills such as
dancing?” “Yes I can dance.” I in fact loved to dance. It was one of my
pastimes.
    “We
are not talking about shaking your booty Miss Blake” she said firmly.
    I
smiled. “I can do that as well as ballroom, tango, and really any other form.”
I could do really any dance. I tried every one possible.
    “Exotic?”
she asked now intrigued.
    “Yes,
that as well put I prefer not to,” I said not wanting to give her ay ideas. I
won several armature exotic dancing competitions and I even got job offers, but
I refused. It was really funny considering now I was planning on being an
escort.
    She
sighed deflated and wrote it down. “You aren’t giving me much to work with Miss
Blake. Quinn normally will not hire a woman that refuses to go further than a
date,” she muttered.
    “I
have limitations to what I will do and if they do not align with the job I
understand,” I said refusing to give in.
    She
looked perturbed that she wasn’t able to sway me. I wasn’t going to bend I
didn’t want anyone seeing me naked or having sex with me because they paid. I
knew how the sex industry worked and I didn’t want any part of it.
    “Let
me get your measurements and weight. This will all be turned in to Quinn and he
will decide,” she said smoothly.
    I
nodded and she went through all the steps. Weight, height, eye color, and hair
color. She was finishing up when she looked at me. “Why would you come here and
not just model or something?”
    I
shrugged. “I have a big class load and Naomi said I didn’t have to take a lot
of dates.”
    She
nodded. “Good point, come on I will turn this in you can wait in the waiting
room. If he wants to see you I will bring you back,” she said and I followed
her out.
    She
left me in the waiting room with Naomi. There were only a few girls left in the
room.
    “He’s
been denying girls left and right tonight,” Naomi said as she watched a girl
leave in tears.
    “Have
you met him?” I asked curious about him.
    She
blushed and nodded. “He’s not nice just answer his questions and be polite,”
she said nervously.
    Her
reaction was a little odd. I wanted to question her more but Charlotte’s voice
interrupted me. “Miss Blake,” she called.
    I
glanced at Naomi then got up and followed Charlotte. She led me to a huge door.
“Wait here,” she said and knocked.
    A
male voice told her to enter and she did. I stood outside the door waiting
nervously. I couldn’t hear what was being said. After a few minutes she came
back out. Her cheeks were bright red which surprised me. She didn’t seem like
the type of person to scare easy.
    “You
may go in he wants to meet