It is necessary to reduce the tummy, as if all this is not forgotten, full instruction. Victor looked at us, and he himself had already eaten up the fish and drank wine, and at the very heart played intrigue, and yet I probably did not have the right to agree to all this, but I surprisingly wanted to try, no, not for money, and because of the men’s praise, I didn’t just like to please, every woman probably - this can do what’s hard, but be the best. I listened attentively to the briefing, afraid of missing something, sometimes I asked again, nodding, understanding that it was so obvious, but I sat and listened to my first briefing.

- And yet, this is the most important thing. Never jump into bed right away, you don’t work out anything, you play your role and here the ability to communicate is important, 95% is communication and a negligible percentage of what they pay for. Clear? She asked and raised her eyebrows.

- Yes, and then what to do? - I asked.

- Billiards, you do not know how, you will learn, sports in two, walking, cinema, coffee and walks, sex is not so interesting if there is no seed, the list of minimum, you need to be able to write later.

I completely agree with her and what she said right now, I really liked it, because I myself wanted to just hang out so that I could get used to the man, the client, look at his habits, understand what he wants, like what I I can in the future. Thoughts flooded my head and whispered, my heart pounded in my chest and my stomach sank.

- And yet, even though we warn clients, but you can’t take pictures, a ban, why do you need a headache, if you think about it, just leave and that's it, we'll talk to you until it’s enough, start with that - and gave me a napkin with numbers - then talk, be sure to call me tomorrow.

- Yes, well, - taking a napkin, answered her and went to the table of her husband, probably already angry that for so long.

The week flew by, I was like a clockwork all this time, I was waiting for something unusual, I was so worried that I could not sleep, the feeling of some kind of fairy tale, but I don’t know if it would be a fairy tale. Yes, sometimes there were doubts. I thought even to refuse, but, having got the phone in my hands, I put it back, never decided, my chest ached forever, only playing sports distracted my thoughts a bit.

It was like an exam, you do not know what kind of ticket you will get, I called on Thursday and told Ole that I would be ready on Friday, she agreed. In the afternoon I went to Vika, such a fat woman, already in years, but what skillful hands she has, she ordered me to undress before the goal, looked, shook a little, and then took out a big box, rummaged in it and made two fake tattoos, one on the neck , a small one in the form of a print of a kitten's paw, and another three, but a little more on the stomach, so that it goes under the heat. It turned out very funny, intriguing and even seductive, especially the one that was hidden under the Rezinochka.

“Before you go home, take a shower and take oil for you, it will remove everything without a trace,” she advised.

Sveta fussed with me for a long time, put shadows, blush on cheekbones, manicure, I felt like an actress who will now be shooting, and then she took out a few wigs and tried on everything. The most successful turned out to be the most unusual, black with purple strands, like long flames of flame, very unusual and beautiful.

I did not intend to return home, my mother came for the children, they are with her from Friday to Sunday, they wait all week to go to her grandmother, there are snacks and you can hang out in the park. Viktor called and said that she went to Isolde, I would be late, he didn’t even react to the words, muttered something, so be it.

The first day turned out to be strange, to sit in a room, so to speak, Olya's office, I didn’t want on the second floor of the hotel, bored, empty, no one, I was alone and went down to the same cafe, ordered tea, and so calmly looked out the window for about an hour and then a client appeared. Olya is hooked.

“Don't worry, everything will be great for you, I believe in you,” she said reassuringly and stroked her hand, but I could hardly restrain myself, it would be better to hurry, the worst is waiting, “Gennady, he is yours,” said she looked behind my back, horrified, I turned my head in his direction, - time has gone, two hours are at your disposal, do what you want, and remember not dragging it yourself, - added in a whisper, - ok?

I nodded, and once again looked at the man. He didn’t look repulsive, she was afraid of this, that I’d just be slipped and I would, through force, communicate with someone else’s absolutely disgusting man to me. He was aged, I was a girl for him, shaggy eyebrows, short hair, thin chin and big dark brown eyes, smiled at me and invited me to my table with a nod. I'm afraid of something, I got up and slowly went to him.

There was nothing else in it, we spent the whole evening in coffee, they said, though he tried to drink me, he poured, but I followed the rule that Olga prescribed to me in advance, no more than two glasses and no matter what, so I sipped, slowly , on a sadist. And then he bowed and left. I was shocked, just shocked, in the stopper, I didn’t even know what to do, the house wrap was a rolled napkin, and there was money in it, but for that, just to chat, just for the company? She put them in her purse and squinted in the direction of Oli’s table, it was empty, but Andrei sat with the company at the next. Andrew, he works as an advertising administrator for her husband in the company, mostly women in this position and mostly divorced and with children, such as Victor says, such agents are committed to work, they hold on to her because they need money, and the young and even more so guys are temporary defect for the agency.

I became cold, because I had several times on their corporate party, and Andrei even went to me, he just went over a little, in other matters, he didn’t pose a threat to me then, but Victor made him a serious suggestion. And now Andrey was here, I don’t know who the others are, but I was scared that he could recognize me and decided to leave quietly. Podselya Olya. She has repeatedly appeared so unexpectedly, as if materializing from the air, she just sat down, and we still talked with her for an hour. I began to get used to it, maybe even make friends, I don’t know, but it was nice to talk to her.

“Stop biting your nails and twitching,” said Olya, with reproach, this shows you.

I myself knew that this disgusting habit, but I could not get rid of it and the more I worried, the more I gnawed, I didn’t even notice how I could so easily gnaw nails so hard.

“Gennady called,” I immediately understood who she was talking about, “said you're amazing.”

“But we even,” I began.

- It doesn’t matter, the main thing is that he liked you, he is our regular customer, and at the first he sat like that, he wants to tomorrow ...

“I can't,” I immediately resented, “my husband and I are going ...

- In the evening, find a few hours, can you? - and raised eyebrows - and I also want to say, if someone specifically orders you, it increases the cost of your work by at least 50%, now you understand?

“Yes,” I replied somehow, childishly.

- Can you?

She thought for a few seconds and nevertheless agreed.

- Umnichka, you will not regret it, - said Olya and immediately telephoned - Agreed, - she said one single word.

She made a few more calls, they called her the same way, I squinted at the far table, Andrei's company was still sitting in one place and was already talking more vigorously, even here I heard them, someone boasted about her work, and some scolded his boss, found what to talk about, how women complain, I thought.

- You still have time? The new client pays well, and looked at me, waiting for an answer.

At the moment I just wanted to slip away from here, it was only eight hours on the clock, and I was not satisfied with the present day, because I was tuned to something else, to the game, to flirt, which would grow into much more, and so I immediately agreed.

- Yes.

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