Welcome to The Network. Discretion. Elegance. Choice.
Spyridoula
The Network was my job, and I was a female escort, Goddess at your service. Supply the information in your request, and I will be there.
For the little bit of time I had been doing this, there had never been a problem, never been a man I said no too.
But the moment I saw the request come from Ajax Makri, my finger froze over the reject button. But the price was something I couldn’t scoff at.
And it wasn’t like my job of staring at the stars was paying all that well. With a sigh, I accepted, and every memory from our past came rushing back.
Ajax I needed a new hit book. I needed help with a date. Hell, at this point, I needed someone to take the pain below my belt away. But first, a date.
My buddy suggested looking into The Network, an escorting business. Can you imagine my surprise when I saw my best friend from childhood; Spyridoula. A Greek name that always had me smiling.
I had no choice but to ask her to join me. I was ready for her to say no, but I was silently begging her to say yes. Even after that first time, I wanted more.
She might kill me, but I wanted all her time. And I was willing to step up this time and claim what I should have years ago.
