Chapter 38
THE EXCLUSIVE
SËX WORKER
[Exclusively His]
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(Anger. Pain.)
Writer's P O V
"So, what you wanna talk about?" Pink asked, narrowing her eyes at Derek.
"Um...Tess called, said she's sick and dying. Asked me for help," Derek said.
"Huh, Tessy? Dying?" Pink asked with confusion written all over her face.
Then she scoffed.
"She might be lying. Do you believe her?" Pink looked at Derek in question.
"Sis I don't know. I feel she is saying the truth, I mean she sounded kinda sincere and all." Derek answered truthfully.
Pink rolled her eyes at him.
"It might be one of her plans to get you again, Derek. Don't fall for her lame tricks," Pink said in a serious tone.
"You made us get close yunno. Its your fault," Derek sighed, sitting down on the bed.
"So, you are gonna be leaving?" Pink asked.
"Yeah. I will, exams are upper week, Tess or not I still have to leave," Derek mouthed palming his temple.
Pink sat down beside him.
"Don't let her use you," Pink advised.
"Hold on, I'm not in this alone. A

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