International Call Girl

International Call Girl
Nikita Cross 30 International Call Girl London
Jett stared at his hand and gave out a chuckle. Had he been sober, it would sting horribly. Luckily, he didn’t even feel it. “I’m bleeding.” He said as she pulled him to his feet. “Just take the esca.. the elevator.” He said slowly as he took one stair at a time. “Weird building.” He said as the opened a door to be met with more stairs. He dragged his feet up the stairs, stopping halfway, he turned around. “Hold on.. I left my thing” He said trying to move past her, thinking he left his phone. “Wait. No. I have it.” He put his hand on his pocket. Moving he tried to go back up the stairs, landing in the living room. Immediately his face scrunched up in dislike.
“Come on I’ll clean your hand up.” She lead him over to the kitchen area and turned on the light handing over the table. “Sit.” Niki pressed down on his shoulders so he would sit himself on the bench and then turned around to rummage around for a first aid kit. Finding it she placed it on the table and filled the kettle with water. “I know it’s stupid o’clock in the morning but do you want a coffee? Always sobers me up. Not that I need it after all this…” She wandered off after clicking the kettle on and disappeared into her bedroom, coming back with her hair tied up and her shoes gone. “Lets look at that hand.” She sat down on the bench next to him and placed his hand on the table before grabbing the antiseptic wipes from the first aid kit. “Don’t suppose you’ll tell me what I’ve done that makes you not want to be around me any more.” She wondered as she carefully cleaned the graze.
“I don’t even know what you are talking about.” He said harshly. “ who the fuck is Chelsea?” He hissed as he looked around angrily. He rolled his eyes when she threatened him with the police. “You’d be the one getting arrested .” He grumbled as he made his way towards the steps. He made it up three steps before losing his balance and falling, his hand catching himself on the concrete, scraping the palm of his hand badly.
“Shit.” Niki hurried back down the steps to him. “Are you okay?” She grabbed his hand to look at, trying to be careful but she was still angry at him. “Fuck, okay. Come on.” She tucked herself under his arm and bracing herself for his weight she lifted him to his feet and helped him up the steps. “Barely managed these, wait till you see the ones in my apartment.” She mumbled. Niki helped him through the front door then to the door of her apartment. Opening up she helped him through before locking up behind them. “Just take these stairs slowly, okay?” She guided him round towards the stairs and then standing behind him, which may have been a stupid idea but fuck she was kinda drunk too, she guided him up the stairs into her kitchen and living room area.
“So what?” He asked defiantly. Jett had never really been easy to handle when he was in a bad mood, but adding alcohol to the mix, he became stubborn just to be stubborn. “ Imaginary” He scoffed as he tripped getting out of the backseat. “Why not? Scared you’ll get in trouble?” He said raising his arms. “It’s not my fault you are a professional liar.” He said before looking around. “Where the fuck is this? What is this shit hole?”
“When exactly did that become a fucking problem for you?” She yelled as she headed towards a door and unlocked it. “And I’m sure the rest of Chelsea would love that you’re calling it a shit hole.” She was close to just leaving him there on the street for being an asshole but even mad at him she couldn’t just leave him while he was vulnerable. It reminded her too much of nights she wished someone had taken her home. “Get in before someone calls the police because there’s some american cunt shouting in the middle of the street.”
“They’d sell it to this guy” he pointed to the driver. He scrunched up his nose at the idea of visiting her home. “First off.. I can do whatever I want on the Lattice.” He said condescendingly. “Second.. off… You’re just gonna steal my wallet when we get there.” He said shaking his head. “Hey guy.” He said to the driver. “How likely are you to want to stay in the company of someone who only wants your money.”
“He’s not going to buy you beer. You’re not drinking anymore alcohol. You could barely walk out of the bar I found you in.” She snapped. “I don’t need to steal your fucking wallet Jett. What, you’re pissed at me for some imaginary slight so you’re going to throw every stereotype in the book at me?” Jett was dangerously close to talking about her job in public luckily she realised they had reached her home. “We’re not having this conversation here. Get out. Now.” Niki opened her door after giving the driver a tip for causing drama in his back seat.
“But I’m thirsty.” He groaned and looked forward to the driver. “Take us to a liquor store and I will give you five hundred bucks.” He slurred as he casually put his arm up on the back of the seat. He looked at her confused. “I am going home…” He grumbled gesturing to the entire car. “Where are you going?”
“Nowhere in london is going to sell you alcohol when you’re this drunk.” Niki countered. “You realise this is my Uber, right? It’s taking us to my home because you’re too drunk to use the Lattice.” She knew if it were anyone else she would have just left them there in that bar but damn her and her soft spot for him. “I get it, you want to be out of my company as soon as possible. This isn’t exactly fun for me either.”
“Scam artist.” He mumbled under his breath as she tried to get him in the car. He let out a loud laugh when the driver called him her husband “Yeah right. She wishes.” He slouched over, resting his head on the window. Reaching out for the beer he still thought he had, he raised his head up when he couldn’t find it. “What did you do with my drink?” He looked at Niki before nodding. “Yeah. I own the world so I can go wherever.”
“It’s back in the bar where it belongs.” Niki sighed, she’d had too much to drink to deal with this. She wanted to ask him why he cancelled their time together, why he cut her off. Usually she didn’t care so much but she had enjoyed her time with Jett a little more than she was suppose to. Being dropped by him felt like a break up. “Once you’re sober you can go home and go back to ignoring me.”
Oh come on my job isn’t that stressful. I wouldn’t stress you out.
The stress would be working as your subordinate while in a relationship with you. Bossing me around is reserved for the bedroom.
This John still a big part of your life then? I won’t complain if it means you make more work like that.
Maybe I will, maybe I won’t. You’ll just have to wait and see.
HA! Self-burn. Though relatable, I’ve seen my pride crack quite a few times. Story, please! Ribs aren’t easy to break, I feel.
Not all that interesting really. I was far too under the influence and I fell down a flight of stairs.

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