Prose-titute!

It was 5:00pm. Her last class for the day.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang when the professor was giving a lecture on molecular biology.

Thank God it was in vibration mode! She instantly picked up the call and whispered - “Hello?”

There was a husky voice on the other side of the phone.

“Rich man! Drunk. Paying in cash! Looking for the best.”

She felt excited. More money! It was the third time in the day.

She needed money desperately!

In a trembling voice she asked - “Where?”

- “Outside your college! White Audi. Make him happy, do whatever he wants.”

- “On my way.”

She had to leave the class in the middle. The professor didn't bother, for this was her usual habit. She rushed to the ladies' washroom, touched up her makeup quickly, applied perfume, and started walking towards the main gate of the college.

Yes, he was right. There was the white car, parked under the banyan tree. But the windows were closed. She went closer to the car and knocked on the black window glass. The window rolled down.

Her father's face made her go weak in the knees.