Client: A Contemporary Dark Romance Suspense

So, it's done. It's official. I am now a prostitute.

If it's what separates a moral woman from a depraved one, then yes, money has changed hands. Or more like, money has passed from a grubby, hairy hand over to the smooth, polished surface of the hotel bed's nightstand. As odd as it may seem, it wasn't the actual sex that made me feel like I was selling my body to a stranger. It wasn't the sex that made me feel tainted, either. No. It was that swift deposit of the neatly stacked banknotes next to the half-finished, lipstick-stained glass of flat champagne that screamed "Wh*re!" at me.

I won’t be doing this forever. Just nine more times until I get the money I need.

Or so naïve college freshman Emma thinks before she meets the client who is about to shatter her innocence and transform her life forever.