C93 Prostitution

SARAH COX

I sat down on my usual wooden chair staring at Mark as he ate. He didn't bother to call me and he made it known to me that unless he gives me food, I cannot have food.

"Are you hungry?" He asked me and I shook my head.

Lies.

Lies.

I was hungry. My stomach was grumbling yet I had nothing to feed it.

"You know I got a new job today. I am so happy about it. Finally