Jerk

Fiona, still in the bathroom, trying to calm herself long after Liam left, hissed when it wasn't working.

No matter how long and hard she thought about it, she just couldn't stop being mad. How could he offer her money in exchange for body? What did he take her for?

If he wants sex that much, why didn't he just go to a brothel or probably jerk off by himself? Or ask one of those his other flings?

Thinking about it, she felt even more angrier than she had been as many words which she could have said to him filled her head.

He was a jerk. A jerk that thought she was like any other girl that would throw herself at him simply because he was rich. She may need money but she definitely wasn't going to sell her body to that fool.

She thought as she angrily sponged her body, albeit making sure not to over-sponge so she would get scratched.

Fiona sighed when she stepped out of the bathroom and saw that the jerk was nowhere in sight. At least he wasn't stupid enough to stay. She hissed as she went to lay on the bed.

Laying on the bed, she regretted telling him to leave. She should've just left the room instead because it just seemed to remind her of him. It was his bed... The same bed he used in doing whatever trash he did with his hookups... Not just the bed but the room. Everything there smelt of him and she hated it.

She sighed and picked up her phone as she got off the bed. Until she left, she would just have to make do with the couch. Luckily for her, she had a slender figure so the couch would suit her well.

As she sat there, she decided to dial Elena's line and tell her what had transpired.

After dialing the line, Fiona didn't have to wait for a very long time before it connected. "Hey," she greeted, and Elena frowned.

She could very well sense the weariness in Fiona's voice and she couldn't help but be worried. Perhaps her client was making things difficult for her because of their encounter that morning? She mused and shook her head.

She should be asking Fiona and not busy herself making assumptions.

"What's going on? Are you okay? You sound...."

"Upset, frustrated and tired," Fiona completed, causing worry lines to etch on Elena's face.

"Why? Is he making things difficult for you? What's going on? Talk to me, Fi," Elena said worriedly.

"Can you believe that Liam or whatever he calls himself offered me money to have sex with him?" Fiona said hotly, all her anger resurfacing by merely talking about it.

"What? You're joking, right? I probably didn't hear you right, did I?" she asked, to be sure she had heard right.

Fiona hissed. "Yes. You heard me. After the date, we made out...."

"You what?" Elena cut in. Fiona made out with a client?

"We made out. I figured I needed to get some D after all this years but when I couldn't bring myself to follow through, I stopped him and he asked me how much to have me! Can you believe he even said it was part of my job? Gosh! I just feel annoyed all over again just by recalling all he said. He's nothing but a jerk!" Fiona fumed and Elena nodded.

"You're right. He's such a jerk. How could he? I hope you're not still in that room with him. What did you say to him? You know what? I should probably speak with him...."

"Calm down, Lena," Fiona said with a giggle. This was exactly why she had decided to call Elena. To have someone to vent to and with. She was her best friend for a reason.

"I can't calm down. I need to give him a piece of my mind. He's totally a jerk," Elena concluded, not bothering to hear the full story.

"It's okay. I gave him the slap of his life and chased him out of his room," Fiona said and giggled at the incredulity of what she did.

Elena giggled. "I think you shouldn't have asked him out though."

Fiona frowned. "Why?"

"You should've left him and make him feel what it means to have what you can't get. That would've been the best punishment for someone like him," Elena said and Fiona shook her head.

"You think so?"

"Yeah but then can you pull it off?" Elena asked and Fiona sighed.

"I really don't know. I'd rather he's out of my sight."

"Then, how do you intend to keep acting as his girlfriend for the next three days when there's this much tension?" Elena asked cautiously.

"Well," she sighed. "It's my job to act, remember? I don't have to like him before I can act my part," Fiona said, her uncertainty, evident in her tone.

"You sure you can?" Elena asked in concern.

"I have to. I've been doing this for six months already. I can." she sighed again. "All these wouldn't have happened if I had thought it through." she said wearily.

"How about you stop blaming yourself and just tell me about it," Elena said, her voice switching to that of excitement.

"About what?" Fiona asked, feigning ignorance since she knew very well what Elena was talking about.

"Don't pull that stunt with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. So?" she asked again.

"So, what?" Fiona asked, and Elena rolled her eyes.

"Really?" Elena asked with mock annoyance.

"Okay, fine."

"Okay?" Elena asked eagerly.

"Well...."

"I'm going to slap you from over here if you continue with that. Now spill. How was the sex?" she asked and Fiona giggled.

"I have to admit that he really knows how to handle his women. I almost lost my mind and went all the way," she said and Elena giggled.

"No wonder our fake boyfriend wants to pay you for sex. He must be jerking off by himself right now, wherever he is," she said and Fiona laughed.

"Whatever. I really don't care. Alright, I have to go to bed now. Goodnight," she said before hanging up.

After the call, she sighed when it all came back that she was still in Liam's house and room. Although it was going to be hard, she would try to do her job and leave.