"I only wanted to help you." I know little one. It was what saved me. What made me go on." He smiles at me, really smiles. I had never seen that befor...."You ... have changed, more than looks." I say softly but, am still suspicious, I can't help it. My life was turned into a living hell because I dared to care about this man."I am what I should have been had I taken a different path. It is allowed." Vashe sounds so sad and yet ... I wander what he is really trying to do."And what of me?" I had. Yes I am talking about working like a call girl. I was introduced to a lady pimp an aunty who used to set up my meeting with rich people who wanted to have some sex without any attachment. I used to do about 2/3 tricks in a week and used to earn decent amount of money. All my neighbors used to think that I was working with a call centre.Around 2 weeks before the story, Aunty gave me a call and told me that there was a group of old men who was staying in a nearby hotel and they had come to Pune. Kuch dino tak sab shaant raha aur ek din main ghar pahuncha to mere mamaji aaye hue the. Woh apne bete ki sarkari naukari lagne ki khushi mein mummy ko sweets dene aaye the.Ye dekhkar main kaafi udaas ho gaya. Main soch raha tha ki kaash main padh pata to meri bhi achi job lag sakti thi. Unke jaane ke baad hum khana khane lage aur mujhe khana achha nahi lag raha tha. Mummy ne ye baat notice kar li.Mummy : Tujhe khana nahi achha lag raha na aaj? Main janti hu beta tu apni zindagi se khush nahi. Woh boli mat jao na . Woh apne upper birth waale seat pe aane ka bole ki kuch der baate karenge aur fir tum chale jaana. I said ok. Pehle mai chada uper fir woh chadi. Woh mere chipak kat baithi thi. Kya garmi mil rahi thi dosto kasam se. Jab koi anjaan ladki inta close baithe aur uski sharir ki garmi mile toh maja hi alag hai. Achanak se mere haath pakadkar baith gayi aur boli ki ek baat bolu ki aap bura nahi maanoge toh maine kaha yes. Toh usne kaha I like u aur usne mere lips pe ek kiss kar.