
as usual I tend to weak up late afternoon after going for my business , I am a worker of.the.night life . it not like that was much dream , in fact I had more dreams to be a writer and more but the challenges I got faced with slapped me hard on the face leaving with no other options , either I leave like this or die . my mother who forced me into this business in extorting money from men was my manager I couldn't complain. not until I met a particular client in who I trusted and felt maybe I could build a life with him , but I am afraid of my status and who I am if I could be a perfect match for this undeniable , heart warning man join me as I take u through my world of discover as we unvail what could really be my fate

