A Taste of Spring

Chapter 2

SPRING

The chimes of her ringing cell phone rankled Spring Lafayette's nerves. She turned her attention from the passing scenery of city life and settled back into the backseat of the taxi. Spring glanced at the cell phone in her hand then up at the rearview mirror. Her eyes met the driver's gaze through the reflective image.

The driver, a young woman with purple hair and considerable patience, smiled.

Spring offered a half smile as she worked on calming her pounding heart which overshadowed the continuous ringing of her phone, but not enough for her to ignore it. She groaned as she tapped the answer button.

"Listen Springy, I've thought about it and you don't have to do this."

(Yes, I do.)

big deal, Summer." Spring tried to sound confident. "We talked about this already." She waited for her sister's response but whatever Summer planned to say

to

to say, but

you if I need to." She pressed the

her email icon. She opened the email her sister forwarded to her and went over the information she

short dress fit the bill perfectly and brought the green

long thin box braids, was pulled into a messy,

makeup when she wasn't working-a little mascara, a little liner,

as she took in, then let out slow even breaths. She attempted to calm her racing mind

They are intelligent, respectable people who provide companionship for clients who have no time or desire to search for it. Clients are generally not hard up perverts who just want to get the escort naked. Most of the time they are just regular people with normal lives who for whatever

life, but she owed Summer and she meant to pay her back,

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