Kanu - The Little Girl Called Princess: Princess Where Are You?

Call Girl Princess

~K. Lyn~

Romancing Erotica Books

Copyright 2011-04-23:K. Lyn

ISBN: 978-1-4524-6743-6

All Rights Reserved

http://www.beautobeau.com

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Included in: CallGirl Princess

1. Openers

2. Introduction

3. Call Girl Princess

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Introduction:

Mikalas beautifulapartment overlooking Central Park is not only the place she calls home, butover the last few years it has become the Ellis Islandfor foreign and domestic businessmen who know the importance of being seen witha gorgeous woman on their arm. Beingseen with Mikala is a guaranteed deal maker, and the gratitudeshown to her after the deal is done takes care of Mikalas other needs as well. Mikala must keep her secret life hidden from her family,who would never understand, but when two young doctors elicit her services, onewhose name seems very familiar, she realizes that she may be in too deep.

Call Girl Princess:

Since when ispromiscuity a disease?

Mikala tried to silence her friend. Will youkeep it down? We are on the Upper East Side.

Carrie continued swinging her purseas the two young women walked down the street.

You look like a child, Carrie,swinging your purse as if it were your very first.

You were the one who said I wouldmeet someone as soon as I arrived in the Big Apple. I havent had sex in over six months. My divorce is final, and I am horny with acapital H.

Mikala hailed a cab and the two fast friends were on their way to her place. Mikalas place wasnot only a very lavish apartment. Mikalas place had become the Ellis Island for foreign and domestic businessmen who knew theimportance of being seen with a beautiful woman on their arm. Mikala had helpedseal more deals than the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. She was not a prostitute, or at least thatwas what she had convinced herself. Mikala was a paid escort, a highly paid escort. She had no one working for her, and she hadmarketed herself very strategically. Abusiness degree from ColumbiaUniversity had been wellworth the time and money for her.

Mikalas familywas of noble birth and money was no issue, but there were very specific thingsexpected of Mikala following completion of her formalstudies. Mikala had promised that she would return home and be the princess that was expectedof her, but she had begged her father to allow her to attend graduate schoolfirst. That would buy her a little timeto do what she really wanted to do. Mikala wasnt ready to settle down yet, and she hadpurchased her glorious apartment on the Upper East Sideone year to the day after graduation, with her own money. That way her father, His Royal Highness,could not claim ownership and force her to leave until she was ready.

Carrie walked into Mikalas apartment and ran straight to the window. Thats the park, Mikala ,The Park.

I know. Isnt it wonderful? I run at least three times a week. I need to maintain my figure. She ran her hands along her body to prove herpoint. Mikala was beautiful. Carrie had always thoughtso, but Mikala was also exceptionally smart.

Come on. Ill show you the rest of the apartment.

Mikala led Carrie through her beautiful apartment which had more than enough space forone person. Take the extrabedroom.

Carrie placed her bags in the extrabedroom and sat down on the bed. Icould love this life.

Mikala poured them a glass of wine and they discussed their plans.

Does your mother know what youdo?

Mother thinks that I am ingraduate school, but what I am is CEO of my own company, and of my ownlife.

Carrie laughed at her friendscomment, but Mikala was serious.

Why did you decide to do this,anyway? You could do absolutely nothingand still be rich.

Mikala patted the drops of wine from her full lips. And I would be forced to do and say whatever my father and husbandchose for me. No thank you. Anyway, when I was working as an intern forthat accounting firm, you remember, I endured one boring staff meeting afteranother. Then when I had the chance, Ipicked the brain of the CEO. He told mehow many hours he worked every week, how little time he spent with his family,and how he had no time to do what he really wanted to do. Work was his life. But it was what he didnt say that really gotmy attention.

Carrie gave her friend a confusedlook.

All the time we were talking, theman kept staring at my legs. I playedwith my skirt, moving it upward along my thigh, and then back down. The man licked his lips with every rise of myskirt and I swear, by the end of the conversation he had a rise all hisown.

Carrie giggled.

I was told by professor afterprofessor that I was a marketing wonder and that I had vision. I realized that I could make twice the amountof money and work half as much time if I stepped off the beaten path, as itwere. It wasnt difficult at all. A little research on the Internet, amarketing campaign done solely by yours truly and here I am. She swept her arms to show off her justreward. I work on referrals now, onlythe richest men, and only the best. Listen, Carrie, you have no idea how much power women really have all bythemselves. You dont have to besubservient to anyone if you dont want to be.

Mikala searched her friends eyes for at least a little bit of moral judgment, butCarrie was too excited to be judgmental. She wanted to know more. It allseemed so glamorous to the Midwest farm girlwho had married her high school sweetheart the summer after graduation.

My clients sign a contract whichincludes everything. If they want tospend the night with me, and they do want to spend the night with me, the pricegoes up by a lot and each subsequent night is considerably more. After all, I know how much their businessdeals are worth and if I have helped them close those deals, then I consider itmy extra commission. You know, kind oflike a real estate agent. If their agentgets them a good deal on a sale or a purchase, sometimes the client gives giftsor takes them out to dinner. I prefersex and cash.

Carrie was dying to know about thesex. So, whats it like, the sex?

Mikala smiled. Fantastic. Its like prom night every time. And every man does everything, and I meaneverything, to please me. Especially if they have closed a lucrative deal because of me.

Carrie stood in front of the mirrorover the sofa and piled her head on top of her head. Do you think Im pretty enough? Im educated, but Im not that worldly. And, Ive only been with one man.

Mikala looked at her friend. She would do okay,definitely B list, though she would never be on Mikalas level. Of course youre prettyenough. Anyway, I splurge before the bignight hair, makeup, everything is professionally done. I have standing appointments with the best salonsin the city.

Carrie didnt want to ask, but shewas dying to know when Mikalas next big night wasgoing to be. When is your nextappointment?

Very nice,Carrie. Youre asking, though notreally asking. Appointment is a goodword for it. Mikala flipped open her laptop. Its tomorrownight, two doctors who think they are businessmen. They are brothers and they want to buy anestablished practice from an old doctor who is in the process of retiring. You in? Take a look.

Carrie nearly tripped over herselfto get a look at the two young physicians. I like, I definitely like.

Come on, Carrie. Its early to bed the night before.

When Mikalas alarm buzzed the next morning, Carrie heard it all the way down the hall. She sat up and looked around. It was dark. What the fuck time is it? Thenshe heard the shower. She lay backdown. Ill wait and let Mikala fill me in on the schedule for the day. She was sleeping soundly again in the softluxurious bed when Mikala came jogging in, herflowing hair tied back in a ponytail.