I didn’t realize that the women
that lived next door were Miami call girls, at least not when I first met them
anyway. They looked like normal people to me and for some reason in my head my
image of what call girls should look like did not fit Lisa and Simone.
They looked like…well the average
girl next door!
They knocked on my door one day or
at least Lisa did. It was a Saturday and I was watching a football game with a
couple of friends so they were lucky that I heard the quiet knock over the
noise we were making.
I opened the door and Lisa was
standing there. She was very cute, long blonde hair, pretty smile and she
caught my attention, and she certainly didn’t look like any of the call girls I
had seen.
Or at least the call girls I had
seen pictured in the advertisements on the back of magazines and on the
Internet. Those call girls all looked sexy and to me and a wee bit scary but
Lisa was different she was someone that I wanted to get to know better.
She held out her hand and a cup,
she said that she and her flat mate Simone had moved in next door to me and
they were short of sugar for coffee, and asked if I could spare some.
I grabbed her some sugar, pleased
that the heavy metal rocker that had lived next door had been replaced by this
sweet looking woman, I wondered if Simone was as pretty as I closed the door
and went back to the game.
I was to find out later that
evening.
At about 6pm, when everyone had
gone home I felt a bit down because my team had lost, there was another knock
on the door and Lisa asked me if I wanted to join them next door for some take
away pizza.
I joined them and met Simone, she
had shoulder length mousy brown hair and wore glasses, she looked even less
like the Miami call girls that I had imagined than Lisa did. I enjoyed talking to
them and we had a laugh as we shared the pizza and a few beers.
It turned out that they were
students at the same college that I went to but they were both in their final
years whereas I was in my first.
After that first meeting we didn’t
see each other a lot and I was so busy with my class load that it wasn’t until
a friend of mine Sean from College came over one afternoon and started asking
me about my neighbors.
I was puzzled, I couldn’t work out
why he was so interested in Lisa and Simone and the fact that they lived next
door to me. He asked me with a big smile on his face, when I told him that they
were students at college, where I thought they got all of their money from.
I told him that I hadn’t really
thought about it and he said that they were call girls. I just laughed I said
to him that no way were Lisa and Simone call girls and that he must have been
joking.
That was when he looked serious
and shook his head. Where do you think that they get the money for the fancy
cars that they drive, for their College fees and had I noticed the clothes that
they wore?
Clothes I asked? Sean pointed out
to me that they were often seen on campus dressed in heels, expensive going out
kinds of dresses and never seemed to be without make-up.
He said again, they are call girls
and laughed at the stunned look on my face. He left soon after and I could not
stop thinking about what he had said about Lisa and Simone. Call girls? I shook
my head and thought about them and thought no that couldn’t be possible.
But then I started to think a bit
harder. I had assumed that their families had money and that was where the
expensive cars had come from.
I thought about how they were
always dressed very nicely in label clothing and I did hear them coming and
going at all times of the day and night.
The other thing that bothered me
was that they always seemed to be taking calls, they would answer the phone and
then rush out soon after with something important to do.
I decided to ask them if they were
call girls, after all they were now friends, surely they would be honest with
me so I went next door and knocked, I was burning with curiosity.
Lisa answered the door in a robe
and looked pleased to see me. I couldn’t wait till I was inside and I asked
here there and then if she and Simone were call girls.
Lisa looked at me and laughed. She
took my hand and said that they would just have to show me whether they were
call girls or not and led me inside where Simone was sitting on the couch.
