Sistah for Sale by Miasha

Sistah for Sale by Miasha

Author:Miasha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A Touchstone Book
Published: 2008-07-15T00:00:00+00:00


Andrew wasted no time taking advantage of his new role as middleman in my career. Immediately after he and Chatman negotiated a deal in which they would both benefit from selling me, Andrew brokered a date with Tomio, the Japanese bank officer that he had introduced me to in Switzerland when I was opening my bank account two years ago. Apparently, Tomio had gotten in touch with Andrew and requested that I accompany him to the World Cup that was being held in Japan for the first time. Andrew collected some thousands of dollars from Tomio and put him in touch with Chatman. Chatman didn’t ask any questions either as long as Tomio’s forty-thousand-dollar check cleared.

When I was told that I was being sent to Japan, I was shocked. I mean at first I couldn’t remember Tomio. Then when Chatman told me I had met him through Andrew, it clicked. I guess I did lay it on him kind of strong, I thought, reflecting on the day I impressed Tomio by greeting him in his native tongue. I could have said “konnichiwa,” the easiest Japanese greeting to remember, or, hell, I could have just said hello. It wasn’t like he didn’t speak English. But I opted for “good morning” instead, and the polite version at that. He didn’t see that coming at all and maybe he hadn’t been able to get me off his mind since. I just never would have expected him to seek me out so long after our one and only encounter.

“Japan?” Ryan asked, sitting on my bed looking through a magazine. “What do you be doing to these men? None of the other girls get sent to places like Italy and Japan. And none of them damn sure don’t get the type of checks you get. You must really be turnin’ dudes out,” Ryan said with jealousy in his tone.

I stopped putting my clothes in my suitcase and looked up at him. “I don’t think it’s that at all,” I said, defending myself. “I mean, these men can get good sex from anywhere and that’s the thing—with me it isn’t just about sex. It’s about charm and charisma. It’s about intrigue. I give these men something to think about. Sometimes they don’t even want sex. Sometimes they’re satisfied with just having me in their presence or having me on their arm at a special event. I have a lot to offer, and you seem to be the only one who overlooks that.”

Ryan put the magazine down and straightened his back from its previous slouched position. His eyebrows bent and, keen eyes glued to me, he asked, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

I stood up from my kneeling position on the floor and walked over to Ryan, standing in between his legs. I poked him in the chest seductively and explained, “I know me going on dates and being requested by big, powerful men is hard for you to deal with, but look at it this way: you’re the only one who counts.



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