I am back with the second of five posts this week celebrating GLBT MONTH 2013 and today I have one copy of Star search, my first ever release, to be won and all you have to do to win is leave a comment.
Star Search by
J. S. Morbius
Synopsis
Joe is a gay man who prefers to date Transsexuals. He begins a journey to find the one he just knows he could love - the one woman who has captured his desires in only one night.
Do you believe in love at first sight? Joe does, and he is determined to find her against all odds.
Explore this suspenseful, dangerous and unusual adventure with Joe as he travels to find love with the third sex...
Do you believe in love at first sight? Joe does, and he is determined to find her against all odds.
Explore this suspenseful, dangerous and unusual adventure with Joe as he travels to find love with the third sex...
Chapter
One
I had
received yet another party invite from a work colleague. Normally I
threw them straight in the bin and didn’t go, but this was from the
manager and I knew this was one I really should attend. I had worked
for the same company for the last ten years and had never been
promoted, always being overlooked in favor of a colleague with family
for some reason, and that was something that I would never have.
Although I classed myself as gay, I only dated transsexuals and I had
never found one that wanted to settle down.
Looking
at the invite again it clearly stated it was for a partner and me.
Everyone at work knew that I was gay and single, they just didn’t
know about my preferred choice of partner. Normally I would just go
out at night to the gay clubs, find myself someone and take them home
but then I would never see them again. Finding one to act as my date,
in the timeframe I had, was going to be nearly impossible.
I
phoned around a few of my friends to see if any of them had any
ideas. It was my best friend Angel who came up with the perfect
solution. Angel was a lesbian, and the closest thing I had to a
sister. At first she offered to come and pretend that she was with me
but once I explained that work knew about my sexuality, just not the
fact that I preferred transsexuals, we both agreed that her coming
wasn’t viable. She then told me to look up transsexual escort
agencies on the Internet, explain my dilemma, and see if they could
help. Thanking her I hung up the phone and started up my laptop.
Finding
a list of transsexual escorts, I quickly started to delete the ones
that were too far away, leaving just three to choose from. The first
two left me feeling cold, looking both sleazy and cheap, so when it
came to the third I didn’t expect much better. On opening it though
I was pleasantly surprised, the site was professionally designed, it
was friendly, open and the transsexuals were all beautifully dressed
and extremely attractive.
Looking
through the list, for one available on the night I needed, I narrowed
the list to four. All of them were gorgeous but my eyes kept being
drawn to one in particular. She was twenty-seven years old, five feet
eight inches tall, had long black hair with feint red streaks and
went by the name, Star. I understood that it wouldn’t be her real
name but out of all the women on the site, it definitely suited her,
after all she was the one that had stood out for me.
I
phoned the agency straight away and told them everything that they
wanted to know, paid the minimum two hour escort fee of three hundred
pounds and was informed that Star would meet me at the venue fifteen
minutes before the party started. Happy with the arrangements I hung
up the phone and went back to her profile. She was slightly tanned,
half Italian and half English, her profile also told me about her
likes, dislikes, what she would and wouldn’t do and finally there
was a list of her charges, which ranged from the three hundred I had
already paid right up to one thousand pounds for the whole night.
Looking
at the clock I saw that it was only nine-thirty PM and decided to
phone Angel back.
“Hello,
who is it?” Angel said when she answered the phone.
“Hi
Angel it’s me,” I told her. “I did what you suggested and
phoned an agency.”
“Oh
hi Joe. How did it go?”
“Actually,
it went really well,” I said. “I’ve got a date for this damn
party.”
“That’s
great what’s she like?”
I told
Angel what it had said on her profile and the name of the agency,
knowing she wouldn’t be able to resist checking her out, before
saying bye and hanging up. As I put the receiver down I knew Angel
would ring back within the next twenty minutes, so I went and made
myself a coffee, sat down and put the TV on. Skimming through the
channels I found a few of the American crime dramas that I liked so
much on, one after the other and settled down to watch them.
I was
wrong about the twenty minutes it would take for Angel to ring me
back, she rang me in ten.
“Hi
Joe, it’s me,” she said down the phone excitedly.
“Hi
Angel what’s up?” I asked.
“Put
it this way if I liked cock I would definitely have picked her for
the night,” she said. “She is fucking gorgeous.”
“Yeah
I know but the others were as well,” I said.
“I
know but she is like WOW!!”
“So
you think the night will be okay?” I asked. “I’ve never used an
agency before.”
“The
night will be perfect if you just be yourself Joe,” she told me.
“Have a great one and let me know all about it.”
Then
she was gone and all I could hear was the dial tone. At least I had
chosen the right one, Angel would have said something if she thought
I hadn’t, just like a big sister should. I finished my coffee and
watched another two episodes of C.S.I. and then decided to head off
to bed. During the night I dreamt about the party, and everyone’s
reaction to Star, and woke late the next morning, my cock hard as
rock.
My
thoughts went to the night of the party, and Star, as I began to
stroke my cock slowly. With no idea what her body would look like
naked I pictured her with pert but obviously fake 36c tits, a smooth,
slim, slightly tanned body, two or three discreet tattoos and an
eight-inch cock, when it was fully erect. My hand started to move
faster at the image I had portrayed and I was soon cumming, jet after
jet of white, milky liquid splashing against my chest.
Glancing
at the clock I saw that it was eight-thirty, I was due at work by
nine. Jumping out of bed I made my way to the shower. Once finished
and dressed I headed out of the front door, stopping only to pick up
the invite to give my R.S.V.P.
Everyone
was surprised when I strode in and took the reply to the invitation
straight to the manager. They asked me questions all day about
whether I had found someone, if this was the one and I was at last
going to settle down. Other than that, the day drifted by slowly at
work and by the end of the day I was glad there was only one more
until the party.
We were
all about to leave when the manager came out of his office and asked
us to wait for a few minutes. Wondering what was going on everyone
sat back at his or her workstations and waited. Eventually the
manager came back out and called us all over to him.
“As
everyone knows it is my party the day after tomorrow,” he began,
“and I have decided that, to give everyone enough time to get
ready, you can all have tomorrow off on full pay.”
As soon
as he had finished everyone, including me, started to cheer. We all
individually thanked him as we filed out and I began to look forward
to the next day. I decided that a new suit or something would be in
order as I wanted to make a good impression on him, in case there was
another promotion coming up, and also on Star.
Once I
arrived back at home I logged the laptop on and went and made myself
a microwave meal, as a single man I didn’t really bother to cook
properly, and a mug of coffee.
Once my
evening meal, if that’s what it could be called, was ready I went
and sat in front of my laptop. I loaded up the agency site and looked
through Star’s profile yet again, checking to see if I had missed
anything that I really ought to know. There was nothing worse than
going on a date and having nothing to talk about.
After
finishing my meal and tidying up I settled down to watch some TV, but
my mind was more focused on the next couple of days. Deciding that
going to bed early was the best option I turned the TV off and locked
my flat up. I picked the laptop up and headed to my bedroom, got
undressed and climbed into bed.
I
messed about on the laptop for a while and the next thing I knew it
was morning with the sun beaming through my curtains. Sitting up I
reached for my cigarettes, lit one, and lay back, watching the smoke
rise to the ceiling before dispersing. Once I had finished my smoke I
got out of bed, showered, dressed and headed out of the door and into
town. I spent hours walking around the various shops, spending well
over five hundred pounds, before heading back home.
Throwing
my purchases on the bed I unpacked them all and went through them to
decide what I would wear to the party, settling on leather trousers
and a black sleeveless top. Looking at the rest of the clothes I had
bought I chose another shirt and a pair of trousers, and decided that
I would head out for a drink, to see if anybody I knew was out. After
visiting a few of the pubs in town I eventually ran into Angel and a
couple of her friends.
“Hi
Joe, what are you doing out?” Angel asked. “I thought tomorrow
was your big night.”
“It
is but I was bored at home,” I replied. “And anyway I needed to
give these new clothes a try.”
“When
did you get them? They really suit you.”
“I
bought them today along with something for tomorrow and a few other
bits and pieces.”
“What
are you wearing tomorrow then?” Angel asked. “These would have
been great for a party.”
“Tight
black leather trousers and a sleeveless black top,” I replied.
“You
will look fucking gorgeous in those,” Angel said. “And if I
wasn’t a lesbian, and saw you out in them, I would desperately try
to get you out of them.”
Her two
friends sniggered when she said that and she turned to them.
“What
do you two think?” She asked them. “I’m sorry Joe, maybe I
should introduce you first. The blonde is Sara and the brunette is
Beth.”
“You’re
right about him being gorgeous,” the one introduced as Sara said.
“What
about you Beth?”
“Yeah,
he’s hot, but I still prefer Sara,” Beth laughed.
The
four of us spent the next three hours drinking, dancing and just
having a good time, when I decided I’d had enough and wanted to
head home.
“Okay
Joe, have a good night tomorrow.” Angel said. “And don’t forget
I want to hear all the juicy details.”
“Yeah,
you know I will let you know,” I said. “Bye for now.”
The
three of them said bye back and I headed back home, collapsing on my
bed as soon as I got in and locked up. It was three in the morning
when I woke, still dressed, and I quickly stripped off and got back
under the duvet. The bed was nice and warm, from me lying on top of
it, and I soon drifted back off to sleep.
The
next time I woke up it was twelve noon; eight hours before the party
was due to start. There wasn’t anything I needed to do except get
ready and as that wasn’t going to take that long I switched the
small TV in the bedroom on, watched a couple of films and smoked too
much. Once the second film had finished, it was nearly four; I
decided to have a long soak in the bath.
While I
waited for the bath to fill, I got the clothes I was going to wear to
the party out and laid them tidily on the bed, making sure I was
still happy with them. Walking into the bathroom, I climbed into the
bath, letting the water cover my body as I stretched out and laid my
head on the edge. Closing my eyes, I started to wonder how the party
would unfold. How shocked would they be when I turned up with Star,
everyone knew I was gay but they didn’t need to know everything. It
had been hard enough letting them know I was gay in the first place,
something that I hadn’t even told my parents.
By the
time I got out of the bath, dried myself and begun to get ready, it
was close to six o’clock, still two hours to go. Standing in front
of the mirror I was shocked at how I looked. Being just over six feet
tall and quite muscular, the clothes I had picked fit me like a
glove. The trousers showed the definition of my leg muscles and the
bulge of my cock but weren’t overly tight; and the sleeveless top
went with the trousers perfectly.
At half
past six I locked up the house and, as it was a warm night, started
the walk to meet Star before the party. I arrived at the meeting
place an hour later, realized that I was a little early and lit up a
cigarette. As I waited I started to feel nervous about meeting her
for some reason and nearly changed my mind and left.
Star
arrived just as I finished my second cigarette. As soon as I saw her
I was totally blown away and glad that I hadn’t chickened out. She
looked absolutely stunning. She was wearing a knee length black
pencil skirt, high heel shoes and a red blouse that showed the curve
of her breasts perfectly. Once we had introduced ourselves to each
other I led her inside the party venue.
“Would
you like a drink?” I asked her.
“Vodka
and coke please.” Star replied.
I
ordered the drinks and as she walked towards an empty table I
couldn’t help but stare at her tight ass, moving from side to side,
underneath her skirt. We sat down and Star asked me all sorts of
questions about my manager and the people I worked with. She told me
she always did this as she liked to have some sort of idea about the
people that she had never met, so she didn’t look to out of place.
Once I had told her all she needed to know, my manager walked through
the door and headed towards the back room, where the party was being
held.
Star
and I finished our drinks and, five minutes later, followed my
manager through to the party. As we walked in I saw that most of my
work colleagues were already there and having a good time. The music
was loud, the big table at the end of the room was full of food and
the bar was staffed by a couple of twenty-something year old girls.
Most of
my work colleagues were sitting around the room, with their partners,
and I thought that seemed like a good idea, but Star dragged me
straight onto the dance floor. She was a fantastic dancer and I was
soon shattered, yet she seemed that she could go on for hours.
Telling her to slow down, as the night was still young, she took me
over to the bar and I got us some more drinks. We stood and watched
some of my colleagues dancing for a while, when Star turned to face
me.
“I
know it’s your boss’s party,” she started, “But how about you
take me to a club and then back to yours.”
“I’d
love to take you to a club,” I replied, “But I best say bye to my
boss first.”
“Okay
come on then,” she said linking her arm through mine.
“Hello
boss,” I said as we finally reached him through the crowd.
“Hello
Joe, thank you for coming,” he said. “And who is this pretty
thing with you?”
“This
is Star,” I said.
“Hello,”
Star said.
“Thank
you for coming as well Star.”
“I’ve
had a really good time,” she said.
“We
both have,” I added. “But I’m afraid it’s time for us to go
now.”
“I
understand Joe,” he said winking at me. “You two go and enjoy the
rest of the night.”
“Oh
I’m sure we will,” Star said winking back at him.
We then
left the party, her arm in mine, and she took me to a nightclub that
I had never been to, and we danced and drank for a couple more hours.
“Come
on Joe, take me back to yours,” she eventually said pulling me off
the dance floor.
We
walked out of the club, hailed a taxi and twenty minutes later I was
unlocking my flat. As soon as we were through the door our lips
locked in a passionate embrace, and began to tear each other’s
clothes off. I knew the night had gone well but I wasn’t quite
expecting this sort of reaction, even though I knew she was an escort
and to her the longer she was with me the more she would earn, but I
wanted her so badly that I wasn’t about to argue.
She had
my top off and my trousers and boxers around my ankles in seconds and
then wrapping her slender fingers around my, already hard, cock, she
slowly started to stroke me as we continued to kiss passionately, and
I desperately struggled to contain myself and get her blouse undone.
Eventually I managed it, dropped it to the floor and, very quickly,
her bra joined it. Her tits were absolutely perfect. Neither too
small nor too large, and felt a lot more realistic than I expected
them to. I bent my head and started to flick my tongue over her
nipples, before licking and sucking them urgently.
“Where’s
the front room,” Star gasped into my ear.
Lifting
my head from her tits I nodded at the open door and she let go of my
cock, took my hand and led me into it.
“Sit
down Joe,” Star said dropping to her knees.
I did
as she asked and she quickly removed my shoes, socks, trousers and
boxers before throwing them onto the armchair. She took my cock in
her hand again and began to stroke it before lowering her head and
flicking her tongue over the swollen head of it, licking the small
amount of pre-cum from the end, before opening her mouth wide and
taking the full length of me into her mouth. Her warm, moist lips
felt really good as she slowly bobbed her head up and down,
occasionally stopping to run her tongue along the length of my shaft.
Star
began to massage my balls as she continued to suck my cock, before
letting her hand travel down between my legs. Shifting slightly I
opened them for her and she ran her middle finger over the tight
opening off my ass. I relaxed as much as I could and, after wetting
her finger, Star stroked my hole again before slowly sliding her
finger into me. With her finger fucking my ass slowly and her mouth
wrapped around my cock I soon felt the first tightening of my balls.
“Mmm,
Star I’m going to cum,” I gasped and she started to suck and
finger-fuck me even faster.
Unable
to hold back any longer I began to cum in her mouth. Star swallowed
greedily, determined to swallow every drop, and eventually I was
completely drained. She climbed up and joined me on the sofa and
began kissing me passionately again, the taste of cum in her mouth
turning me on even more. I quickly undid the zip on the side of her
skirt and eased it to the floor, seeing her cock through her tight
lace panties for the first time.
Star’s
cock was longer and thicker than mine and I ran my hand run over it
through her panties, before slipping them off her and releasing it.
Seeing it point upwards, fully erect, I felt a twitch from my own
cock and wrapped my hand around her. It was thicker than I realized
and I was unable to join my fingers around it as I started to slowly
stroke her. She let her head fall back and moaned softly as my hand
moved up and down her cock and began to massage her tits.
After
stroking her for a few minutes, I lowered my head, ran my tongue
along her shaft and swollen head, before opening my mouth wide and
taking her full length. The length and thickness filled my mouth like
it had never been filled before and, in my eagerness; I almost choked
as she hit the back of my throat. Greedily I began sucking her
quickly, wanting to taste her cum, as she had tasted mine. I
was desperate to feel this monster inside my ass.
Star
continued to use one hand to massage her tits while she gripped my
hair with the other one and started lifting my head in time with my
sucking.
“Mmm,
that’s so good,” she gasped breathlessly, “I won’t be long.”
As soon
as she said that I sucked her even faster, and felt her balls tighten
under my hand. I massaged her balls roughly while continuing to suck,
Star’s breathing coming faster and faster. Suddenly Star held my
head even tighter, to stop my sucking, and held me in place. I felt
her cock twitch and the first jet of her slightly salty, thick,
milky, white liquid erupted from the end of her cock with the force
of a long dormant volcano, and hit the back of my throat. Almost
choking at the force she came with, I eagerly swallowed every drop
that squirted into my mouth before licking the swollen head and
shaft, making sure that I hadn’t missed a drop.
Letting
her empty cock fall from my mouth I turned her onto her front.
Holding her ass cheeks apart I lowered my face to her tight ass and
began to flick my tongue over and around the outside, getting her
nice and wet for my, once again, fully hard cock. Star ground her ass
back against my tongue as I probed at her tightness, before I lifted
a hand and slowly ran my finger across her opening. Slowly I eased a
finger inside, causing her to let out a loud gasp, and began to move
it around searching for her g-spot.
Quickly
finding it I began to rub the end of my finger over it as Star’s
body began to tremble. I slid a second finger in, easily, moving them
back and forth, finger-fucking her ass. She moaned and gasped the
faster I got, until she couldn’t wait any longer.
“Fuck
me Joe,” she gasped, “Fill my ass with your hard cock.”
Not
needing to be asked twice, and desperate to feel the tightness of her
ass around my cock, I pulled her legs gently off the sofa so she was
kneeling on the floor. Parting her legs with my knees I eased in
between them, gripped my cock, and started to nudge the engorged
purple head of my hard cock against her tight opening. She relaxed
her ass as much as she could, to help with my penetration, and after
a couple of attempts my cock slid into her ass slowly. Star gasped
loudly as my cock head entered her, and I felt her ass tighten around
me, as I continued to ease my whole length into her.
Inch by
inch I slowly entered her until my balls slapped against her ass, and
my cock was fully embedded inside her. Star pushed her ass back, to
make sure I couldn’t get any further in her, and I began to slowly
thrust back and forth inside her. She gasped every time my cock went
fully in and she reached down, between her legs, and began to wank
her cock in time with my thrusts.
“Harder,”
she gasped, “Harder and faster.”
Thrusting
faster and harder with Star moaning and breathing heavily underneath
me, I soon felt my balls tighten again. Increasing the speed of my
movement, I soon felt my balls tighten again; urged on by her
continued moans and heavier breathing.
“I’m
going to cum again,” I gasped, sweat forming on my forehead and
running down my face.
“Yes,
Yes fill me with your cum,” she gasped and pushed her ass back,
hard, onto my cock.
Star
pushed back as I thrust myself forward, my cock exploding into her
ass. With each twitch I deposited more and more cum into her as she
gasped, moaned and begged for even more. I continued to thrust hard
into her until I had no more to give, reaching behind her head she
touched my face as my cock began to soften inside of her ass. Star
moved forward, letting it fall from her, a little of my cum dribbled
out as she did so. She turned to face me and wiper her fingers across
my sweat covered forehead before passionately kissing me hard, her
tongue darting into my mouth as she did.
“Lay
on your back for me Joe,” She whispered as she pulled away and I
did as she asked.
She
lowered her head towards my limp cock but, after running her tongue
along it, she passed it and began to probe at my ass, just I had
hers. Slipping a couple of fingers into me, she caused me to gasp
this time, and fucked me for a few minutes before she put her hands
under my legs and lifted them onto her shoulders. Gently she guided
her large, erect, cock towards my ass and I gripped my cheeks and
pulled them as far apart as I could for her.
Her
cock was bigger than anything I had ever had inside my tight little
ass before and I let out a small yelp as her swollen head broke
through, and into me. Pushing her cock further and further into me I
gasped at the size and hardness of it and then she began to fuck me
slowly.
As she
fucked me she wrapped her fingers around my cock and started to
fondle me, my cock slowly hardening yet again. With each thrust, my
ass tightened around her whole shaft and she soon got into a slow but
steady rhythm. As her hand stroked my cock and her cock fucked me I
reached forward and began to massage her tits and nipples roughly.
“Fuck,
your ass is so tight,” she moaned as her thrusts became quicker.
“Just like a virgin ass being fucked for the first time.”
“Your
cock feels so good,” I gasped back at her. “Fuck me harder.”
As she
started to really ram her cock into me I moaned, screamed and writhed
on my back, bucking my ass against her and I felt her cock twitch and
unload her first deposit of cum into me.
“That
feels so good,” I moaned as she continued to shoot cum deep inside
me.
Very
quickly my ass was full and with a couple more quick jerks to my cock
I came again. This time I didn’t have much but it looked thicker
and whiter than ever as it pumped out of me, and down over her
fingers and my shaft. Star raised her hand to her mouth and licked it
clean of cum, before pulling her cock out of me, and lying down on my
chest. Her tits pressed against me while our quickly softening cocks
lay side by side.
Lifting
her head, Star looked into my face.
“Would
you like me to stay the whole night Joe?” She asked seductively.
Just
the tone of her voice made it impossible for me to resist.
“I
would love you to,” I answered her.
“Then
are you going to lead me to your bedroom,” she said as she stood
up.
I
stayed on my back for a minute and looked up at her, her large, soft
cock hanging down temptingly between her legs. I reached forward to
touch it but she took a step back.
“Are
you coming then?” She asked.
Letting
my hand fall I got up off the carpet, took her hand, and led her up
the stairs. As we entered my room I looked around and was glad that I
kept it tidy. Star saw my neatly made bed and dragged me over to it,
sat down, and pulled me down on top of her. We kissed and stroked
each other’s cocks, back to full hardness, before getting under the
duvet and making love, not fucking, once more before we both fell
asleep.
I woke
a couple of hours later and looked at her. Even asleep she was
stunningly beautiful and I decided, there and then, that I would
definitely hire her again the following weekend. Easing my body
slowly out of bed, so I didn’t disturb her, I went to the toilet,
came back and picked my trousers up. Taking my wallet from the back
pocket I worked out that if she left by eight I would have had her to
myself for twelve hours. I counted out one thousand ponds in
fifty-pound notes, her going rate for the night and put it on the
bedside table next to her. I looked at her again before adding an
extra two hundred to the pile of money I had just put down. Once I
had her money sorted, I climbed back into bed next to her and moved
as close to her as I could without waking her, my cock resting
against the crack of her ass and my arm around her waist, and quickly
drifted back to sleep.
When I
next woke the sun was beaming into my room and I was alone, Star
wasn’t next to me. Sitting up quickly I got out of bed and went and
listened at the bathroom door, but it was silent. Heading back to my
empty bed I sat back down and then noticed the pile of money that I
had left for her still there. I leant over and saw that on top of the
money was an envelope with my name on it, and I opened it quickly. I
took the note from inside and looked at it.
Joe,
Sorry I
left without saying goodbye. Last night you made me realize that
there was more to life than escorting, something no other client has
ever managed to do. I had the best night ever. You were so gentle and
passionate, not like any other client and, due to the enjoyment that
I had, both at the party and here with you, I felt guilty taking the
money you had left for me. It wasn’t like a job to me it felt like
it had been a proper date. I just hope that, one day, you find the
happiness and woman that you truly deserve. I will never forget you
or this night
Star xx
As I
read the note over and over again I knew that I would never forget
the night we had either, and desperately wanted to repeat it again as
soon as possible.
I
jumped off the bed and hurried, naked, into my front room, switched
the laptop on and logged into the escort agency site. Desperately
scrolling down to find Star I didn’t see her name anywhere,
thinking I had scrolled too quickly, I went back up the page one
woman at a time but still I couldn’t see her. No matter how many
times I scrolled through the list her face was nowhere to be seen.
Concerned why, I grabbed the phone and dialed the agency number. I
waited, with baited breath, for it to be answered.
“Good
morning Transsexual Escorts, how may I help you?” came the voice
from the other end.
“Yes
good morning,” I answered. “I hope you can help me.”
“I’m
sure we will be able to.” The woman said. “Who and when would you
like to hire?”
“No
I don’t want to hire anyone,” I said. “I did that last night.”
“So
are you ringing because you weren’t happy or to offer thanks to a
wonderful night.”
“The
night was better than wonderful,” I told her, “and I want to hire
the same woman again tonight.”
“Of
course sir, can you tell me her name and I will see if she is
available.”
“Yes
it was Star.”
“I’m
sorry sir she no longer works for us.” The woman told me. “Is
there anyone else?”
“But
I hired her last night,” I protested. “She must still work for
you.”
“I’m
afraid not sir, she rang me personally this morning, about twenty
minutes ago, and said she would no longer be available for
escorting.”
“But
last night was perfect why would she say that?”
“I
couldn’t tell you sir,” the woman said. “Now is there any of
our other girls that you would like instead?”
“No
I wanted Star... no one else,” I said. “Can you tell me how to
get hold of her?”
“I’m
afraid I can’t give our girls personal information out sir.”
“Aha
you just said she was no longer one of your girls.”
“True
but I am still unable to give you her number.”
“Why
if she no longer works for you?”
“Because
I tried to call her back to get her to change her mind,” The woman
said. “And was told that her number was no longer in use.”
Unsure
what to say I stared at the handset, mumbled goodbye, and dropped it
onto the sofa. I couldn’t believe that after the night we had
shared, Star had just vanished out of my life with one phone call. I
tried to think if I had upset her in anyway and re-read the letter
again but, no matter how many times I read it, I just couldn’t
understand why she wanted to just disappear and was determined to
find her, whatever it took.
6 comments:
Ohhh! Tell me he finds Star! My heart hurts for Joe.
I already have this book, so I'm commenting just to say that I loved it! :)
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