CALL GIRL CHRONICLES – PROLOGUE
Kimiko entered her penthouse apartment and dropped her packages on the plush sofa. They were from some of the trendiest and most expensive shops in the City, and Kimi had had lots of fun shopping for new things to wear. As she looked around the spacious apartment, she thought back on how she had come to be here, as she often did these days. Kimi had been raised by wealthy parents, both of whom possessed an appreciation for the finer things in life. She had grown up a privileged child, familiar with high fashion, knowledgeable about food and wine, fine art, music and literature. She also knew that men found her extremely attractive – especially older men. A born tease, she had learned the art of flirting with men at a very young age. When …