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</div></div><br/>A bell chimed in the distance as a young woman untangled herself from the man's arms. She slipped on the terry cloth robe that laid at the end of the bed and walked over to large windows. Crossing her arms she stared outside. The lights over the city twinkled as the night life carried on. With a sigh, she took the champagne flute from off the cart and drained the contents before going into the bathroom to change. Moments later she came out of the room fully clothed once more holding her heels in one hand and a clutch in the other.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/>"Worth every penny. Like an angel Eva," the man spoke up as he opened his eyes to look at her retreating form. She picked up the wad of cash off the night and slipped it in her purse.<br/><br/>Eva gripped the handle at the comment. She forced a smile on her face before turning to look at him. "I'm pleased you enjoyed it Senator."<br/><br/>He chuckled and licked his lips. "I'll definitely be calling on you again my dear."<br/><br/>Eva felt the urge to slap the smug look off his face, but she held back. Her boss wouldn't be pleased with knowing she harmed one of their best clients. Instead she blew him a kiss. "I'll be waiting. Good night love," she cooed as she walked out the penthouse.<br/><br/>Once she made to the elevator, her phone buzzed. Glancing at the caller id, she answered quickly.<br/><br/>"Eva."<br/><br/>"Client satisfied?"<br/><br/>"Seemed to be," she replied.<br/><br/>"Good. I need you back at the house. Big party is coming in."<br/><br/>Eva held back a groan. Her plans to hole up in a hotel room seemed more like a fantasy.<br/><br/><i>Is this really my punishment?</i><br/><br/>The spot between her shoulder blades itch suddenly causing a frown to form on her face. That was unusual. That hadn't happened in ages. The phantom space that once preoccupied a beautiful pair of wings was now placed with tattoo etchings, almost burn like. It was almost like yesterday. She shook her head and turned around pushing the thoughts aside. She was fooling herself. Nothing was wrong. Those feelings she got when something felt off weren't there. Just in her head.<br/><br/>"Alright. Be there soon."<br/><br/>"A car will be there to pick you up shortly."<br/><br/>Click.<br/><br/>****<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/pascha-jpg.37634/" title="pascha.jpg">
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</div></div><br/>Music thumped from the speakers as Eva walked back into The Dollhouse. She passed by clients already preoccupied with other women. She headed towards the bar and took a seat near the end.<br/><br/>"Vodka martini, dry with extra olives," she ordered.<br/><br/>One woman, named Cherry walked over and sat near her. Eva never cared much for her, but in this occupation friends were hard to come by. Cherry flipped her dark hair from her shoulders and peered at Eva with much interest. "How'd it go with the Senator?" Eva stuck her tongue out and they burst into laughter.<br/><br/>"I need to shower," she said with a shudder.<br/><br/>The co-owner, named Franz smirked as he walked over from his office. His thick Italian accent rumbled out. "He's one of the best clients Eva. Behave."<br/><br/>Eva rolled her eyes. She didn't much care for Franz. He was the boss's right hand man and fellow snitch. "I know Franz you don't have to tell me twice."<br/><br/>"Good cause we got a heavy flow in here tonight. Make nice with the clients gals."<br/><br/>The martini appeared in front of Eva and once Franz slithered away , she took a generous slip.<br/><br/>So much for a fallen angel's reputation. Look how the mighty had fallen.<br/><br/>****<br/><a class="username" data-user-id="985" data-username="@Snowey Owl" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/985/">@Snowey Owl</a>