Lady Of The Night | Eric Northman |(viking-ericnorthman)
Did she enjoy her life? No, was the answer. She hated it. Pam Ravenscroft never was allowed to do as pleased. Not allowed to be the real her. Her parents forced her to be something she was not and therefore she did anything and everything she could to be different.
She was not proud of her job but she did it as it got a reaction out of her parents. It may not of been a positive one but at least it got their attention to her being different. Her job? She worked as a hooker. Sleeping with any man who payed the price. High class she was and always got a lot of money for what she did.
She had now arranged to meet a man who had yet to give her his name. She walked along out the street wearing a long black Victorian dress. Underneath a red and black laced corset and underwear. She also carried her black bag, which she had for her money. As she approached her destination she knocked upon the door, awaiting a reply as she stood outside of the door in the dark night, her blonde hair blowing in the wind.
