Prison Love [18+]

TWO

Serena glared at her phone. She was annoyed. Clare hadn't posted her AD up. The deal was, Serena does Clare’s chores as well as her own and she gets a free ad in Clare’s website.

Without waiting to think of a possible reason to why Clare didn't put up her ad, Serena picked up her phone and dialed Clare’s number.

It started ringing, and Serena heard the ringtone from outside of her apartment door. She quickly walked around the furniture and opened the door, to see a sheepishly looking Clare standing outside it. 

“Before you start, let me explain!” She quickly said as Serena opened her mouth. She closed it again and opened the door fully, letting her inside.

Closing the door behind her, Clare took her jacket off and walked inside, following Serena to the small couch they had in their apartment.

“I didn't put the ad in only because I haven't given in my monthly payments,” Clare tried to explain, not knowing where to start from, and Serena looked confused. 

“Payments? As in plural?” She asked sounding a little surprised.

It was surprising because last Serena checked, Clare’s website was doing amazing. Yesterday.

“Yes. There's a lot of porn websites now and I don't have any new material to show them. All of my actors are moving to different porn producers, so it's a pain in the ass to pay them off and also have my website running. You know how long editing takes just to make a 4 minute video?” Clare groaned into her hands loudly. 

“Vivian the bitch quit last night because she didn't want to use a condom when that was part of the script. If she wants a child, then I say go for it! Just not on my set!” Clare exclaimed, throwing her hands up, frustration clear in her voice.

“Now I need to find a way to pay everyone off, as well as getting new actors in. I don't think anyone wants to fuck Mike even if it's for money. The guy does need a shave but apparently he's viewers favourite. I think it's his dick,” Clare said, her mind racing ahead, as she tried to come up with new ideas.

“We've got to pay the rent off somehow? I've don't have any money left to pay the rent,” Serena told her.

Her AD was making her money. If her ad wasn't online, nobody would know her.

Serena was the perfect girlfriend for every man out there. Sometimes even women. Very rarely she worked for women. If she was desperate for money, she'd become the perfect girlfriend for a girl too, but she had her rules. No kissing, no fucking. Serena remembered how everyone in college would ask her to be their fake girlfriend for a week or so, just so they could make an ex jealous or get their mom’s off their back. It was ridiculous at first but then she liked it. She got money out of it for pretending to be someone else.

So she carried it on after college. If anyone ever needed a fake girlfriend for a night or a week, they called Serena. She was an escort and people judged her for it, but it paid her rent.

That's when she met Clare. They were roommates in the apartment so Clare helped her make an ad. She would post it on her website for a whole month, every month with a new picture of Serena on it. At first she was surprised at how many men needed a girlfriend. She even traveled to England once just to become a fake girlfriend. The guy paid for everything and gave her a tip for knowing which spoon to eat with while dining with his family. It was ridiculous how many men needed help.

Some men, just needed someone to talk too, Serena was there for that too. She never had sex with anyone. Lie.

She remembered when once, in the beginning of this escorting job, she fell for a guy. They had a very intimate relationship. It went on for weeks and weeks. She would walk out of his house with messy sex hair and she would love it. Until she found out he was married. That's when she stopped having sex with her clients.