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Assignment Fifteen - First Job

Sighing softly, Monroe looked at her father across the dining hall table as he informed her on the plans he had for his daughter. Having been over a year since she graduated high school, Monroe spent most of her time lounging around the house, partying with her friends, and getting to know the ropes of what the Baker business really was. All her life, she knew her father was wrapped up in some type of shady business considering he literally killed her mother, but she never quite imagined being a part of the mafia. Once learning about what kind of business Baker Corporations really was, Monroe began sitting in on meetings and involving herself in the ring. Now that she knew about the ring, the next thing she needed to do was actually get herself involved in the field and begin selling drugs that were being shipped into the city. Growing up to have a beautiful face, a hot body, and the charm to wrap any male around her finger, escorting seemed to be the perfect first job for 19 year old Monroe -- at least her father thought so. 

“You’ll be working through one of the business we partner with, Lust,” Aaron began to explain as Monroe brought the glass of water to her lips. Listening to him, he began to talk about her responsibilities and what these potential men wanted with Monroe. She wasn’t expected to have sex with the clients, but she was expected to sell drugs to them in whatever way she could. A part of Monroe felt the need to back out of this job, but another part was excited to be in the field and actively be apart of her family business. After living a life of luxury, she was about to help provide for her family instead of being provided her. Casey sat next to her father, making eye contact with the blonde, “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, Roe. Your father and I talked about it though and with a pretty face like yours and desperate guys crawling around the city, this seemed like the perfect opportunity for you.” 

Sitting at the table without saying a word, Monroe crossed her legs beneath the table as she absorbed all the information being thrown at her. She had been asking her father for the last few weeks now to get her involved in the business instead of just sitting in at meetings and being courted by the other boys in the ring; it shocked Monroe a bit that her parents were so willing to pimp her out, but Casey made a good point that her body was her best weapon and she knew it. “Okay,” she spoke softly. Leaning onto the table, she crossed her arms and placed her forearms on the table, leaning into them, “What cut of the earnings do I get? Including payment of the drugs and payment of whatever else clients ask me to do for them?” She questioned, her eyes roaming back and forth between her parents. At the age of 19, Monroe never imagined herself being an escort, but she was agreeing to this. She was unsure of whether it was for her benefit or for her father; Monroe didn’t know what answer would make her feel better, but she just knew that she was agreeing to this. She guessed if she was going to have a job, it might as well be something that paid good money.