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The Crazy Slut Is Still A Virgin??

The Crazy Slut Is Still A Virgin??

Author:Uche Lawrence

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Introduction
Synopsis Every one knows what a prostitute do. You sleep with men, get your cash and walk out. No strings attached. Gosh! What if I say am a prostitute and still a virgin. Unbelievable right? Well you gonna find out soon. My name is Katherine Adam, a twenty four years old lady. A Nigerian Lady. A lady with dreams. I never wish to find myself here in Russia and end up been a prostitute. My sister. Blood sister made me believe her lies about being a manager in a company and would love if I join her in Russia. I felt so happy but didn't know I was digging my grave. The so called manager is a prostitute. She lured me to join her, threatening me. I decided to put on a smart face and gave in. One secret she doesn't know , I don't sleep with men but I made sure I make money that day. Do you know what I use on men? Gonna find that too. My life has been like this until I met someone. He's cold, arrogant and over possessive. His name Eric Darwin. The sex freak. The guy who wanted me at all cost. And I ended up falling for him. Will I ever think of losing my dignity cause of him? Did he even love me back? Should I revenge on my sister for tricking me into the mess? A lot of questions are crossing my mind right now, but there's always an answer to it. This is how my life goes.
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"Kate aren't you done with the makeup? Mr Lonnie is waiting. Awnn you look beautiful in that dress " My sister Jane complimented and I smiled. "Thanks sister " I replied, and hugged her.

"You're the best " I added and she blushed.

Best indeed. A sister who lured her blood sister into prostitution. She's the worst sister ever.

In my life, I pray we don't cross parts.

"Thanks honey, well you have to hurry now " She said and walked out of the room.

It was night and I have a client this night. Mr Lonnie, a manager director in Excellent Limited. I did my ugly makeup has usual, yeah I do heavy makeup so I don't get recognized.

Lol. Funny right? Am very beautiful without makeup. I do work at night. I took the Rohypnol also called roofies and put it into my bag then my phone. I wore my black heels and stormed out of the room.

I waved my sister bye and took a taxi. "Premier Hotel" I said and they taxi nodded. I stared at my too exposed thigh and smiled. Am not a real slut. I should be called a fake prostitute cause am still a virgin.

A virgin prostitute. Am a little popular cause of my perfect sexy body. Every men would love to have me.

But I deal with VIP. Very Important people. Let's talk about the drug I do use.

Rohypnol is a drug also known as forget me pill,Mind eraser, Rophies and so on. Normally it is called "Date rape drug " due its amnesia produced by the drug. An immediate acting benzodiazephine partial amnesia. Well I do give my clients that, they won't recall what happened that night for a short term. I don't give them overdose so I won't have people's death hanging on my neck.

The drug is legal in this country. It normally used in clubs and bars. Most especially the rapist have this drug so as to rape girls.

But mine is vice versa. I use mine to steal money from my clients and run. When they wake up they won't remember a thing, not even my face nor the money.

One thing I avoid is, if the alcohol is clear or white one. I don't use the drug cause it will turn from white to blue. I never had clients who drink water rather they drink wine or anything alcohol. I guess I have to stop here.

The taxi came to halt and I paid the man, I got down from the car and walked to the hotel gate.

The security gave me a lustful look and I winked at him. Did I tell you that everywhere I go, men even the teenage boys had to glance at me for three to four times. They are only interested in my body and not my ugliness. The security let me in, I got to the reception and asked the receptionist the room Mr Lonnie was. She told me "Room 9, just go straight and turn left " She said and I nodded. I cat walked with my heels making sounds. I knocked and the door was opened immediately, an average man was standing in front of me. I could tell he's in his forties. He smiled at me and I smiled back. "You must be Kate right?" He asked and I nodded.

I walked in without his permission, my eyes roamed round the room and stopped when I saw the money on the table. Mr Lonnie sat beside me and touched my hair softly but I only smirked. "How about we have a drink Mr Lonnie? " I said, turning to him. "Leave the drink alone, let's just start this "He whined.

"No, we must have a drink at least to boost our energy okay? Don't worry I will give you the best styles ever " I grinned at the fool. "Arrghh! Must we have a drink? " He yelled.

"Am sorry but yes we must don't worry just a drink that's all " I replied and kissed him on the lips.

Am still a virgin but my lips.... No longer.

"Fine!! " He replied reluctantly.

I smiled and called for a red wine, It was brought immediately.

"Why don't you just have a bath " I said again.

"What?? Let's do this please.... Am feeling horny " He yelled.

"Hey calm down, fine I will be going. You can't just lay on me with that sinking body of yours " I fired back.

"But I just had my bath now, before you came you came in "

"Well your body still smell offensive to me " I replied, perfunctorily.

"Arrgh.. You are such a bitch." He snarled and walk to the bathroom. Yeah. Am a bitch with certificate. I quickly walk to my bag and took the liquid Rohypnol and poured a drop into one of the drinks. I sat down immediately and composed my self well. Minutes later, Mr Lonnie came out with a towel hanging round his neck. He sat down and I gave him his own drink, he drank a little and dropped it. It gonna take sometime to work.

I crawled up to him and began massaging him on his shoulder. He moaned with pleasure.

"Finish the drink, you need to have enough strength " I said and he took more.

...................

"Arrgh, I want to sleep. I really need to..... " He didn't complete his words before he slumped and slept like a dead pig. I quickly rush to the table and took the money, then dropped it into my bag. I took his phone, his neck lace and other valuable things around him.

I scattered my hair roughly and adjusted my dress, I cleaned my lipstick and walked out of the room. The effects of the drug isn't much, just make you sleep and forget what happened to you that day. He's just gonna wake up and won't remember anything. Not even my face. The receptionist gave me a scornful look and I glared at her before walking out. I called a taxi and entered.

Mission accomplished!

I got home and met my bitchy sister eating. I looked up when she noticed me.

"You are back? " She asked.

"Yeah I am "

"Was Mr Lonnie fun on the bed?" She asked again.

"Of course, I gave him the best style ever and he enjoyed it"

"Wow! My sister is now perfect than me " She winked and I smiled.

"I gotta go to my room, I feel sleepy and tired " I said and walk to my room.