Mrs. Natasha had to resume work the next day, and Vicky was left alone.

As instructed by her mum, she began to research the colleges available in the city and wrote out her application.

She soon found an art college and signed up for its Foster Music School. As she kept on viewing the school environment, seeing the achievements they had made over the years, its best graduating students and classroom decor, a notification popped on her screen.

It was the vampire's community group. The numerous messages pissed her up to a stupor, but she thought about visiting.

One of which indicated a message from Jayden

"Hey babe, you were a hottie last time. "I hope to see you soon and have a rock together," the message was attached with a tongue-twister emoji.

Vicky quickly deleted immediately; she already hated having anything to do with him.

She was done having anything to do with people who played with her emotions. "Men are just toys," she said to herself.

After watching a few clips from the channels, her orgasms started to stimulate, and she became energized. She wished she had something to sniff, but there were no drugs to try out.

She shrugged into the bathroom to take a warm bath, but was consumed in lust.

Pictorial scenes from her last sexual intercourse kept replaying in her head. She hurried out and picked a healthy cucumber her mum bought last night from the food stores, locked in for thirty minutes and masturbated to a certain level of satisfaction.

She laid down in distress and wondered how she had become so addicted to masturbating.

"What if Mum finds out"? A voice whispered

"Hum," she signed heavily.

"Victoria Eden, you are beginning to lay a dirty foundation for your life," the voice kept persisting.

"But, it wasn't my fault," her thoughts gave a response.

"You are tempted by your desires," the same voice whispered.

"Huh, leave me alone,"Vicky shouted in tears.

The bright day was gradually going into its evening, and she changed into a thick, neat gown, dressed her hair and wore a light lip gloss and went into the refrigerator to pick up some snacks. The birds on a fig tree in the neighborhood sang sweetly, so she thought about stepping out for a stroll.

Cab drivers kept stopping by to drop off office workers who lived in the neighborhood. She enjoyed her view, biting off her snack from its snack pack.

Her phone beeped with a call from Eric, and she wondered why he would be calling her, but she didn't hesitate to pick it up.

"Hey Eric," she greeted

"Hey Vicky, how are you doing over there? We missed your body," he spoke ditty.

"I'm good as expected," Vicky replied nonchalantly.

"But hey, you haven't uploaded any video yet"? Eric sounds annoyed.

" Listen, Eric, I don't think I'm in for this whole job," Vicky replied.

"Shuuuu" Eric voiced Raid as he continued.

"You're part of us already and you've got this".

"I mean, there's nothing hard about this, you just got to sniff cocaine and burst with pleasure," he said.

"And you've got a perfect phone to capture what we want," he added.

Vicky hesitated in worried gestures before managing to speak.

"Okay, Eric, I will give it a try," she replied.

"But how much do I get in return"? She inquired quickly.

"Huge money, babe, huge money." Eric sounded convincing.

"Alright, alright, I got you, just give me time," Vicky concluded.

"Yeah, that's my babe," Eric replied jovially.

"Alright, I have to go," Vicky ended the call.

In a few minutes, Vicky thought of how she could meet with a sex worker here in her new location and get into the business of making cool cash for herself.

She agreed to do more research on it later through their website on Google.

Vicky sat on the settee in the Venetian, scrolling through the vampire website to connect with a sex worker and prepare a blind date for their collaboration, her eyes roused by the horn of a car at the gate of their residence.

The security approached to open it up, and it was a black Lexus looking all neat and polished. It was alarmed from a distance, made a U-turn till it stopped at the frontage of their apartment.

"Who could it be?" she imagined.

Mrs. Natasha stepped out, Vicky hurriedly reached out to welcome her mum, and as she approached them, a male figure in a black suit stepped out, fuming with wealth, tall with broad shoulders and a strong jawline.

"Mr Francis, thank you for the lift." Mrs. Natasha kept smiling in appreciation.

"You saved me from those arrogant fraudster who almost rubbed me out today." Mum continued

"No mention, Mrs Natasha." You are still new here in Albany.

"With time, you will get accustomed to our way of life," Mr. Francis replied.

"Vicky, meet my boss, Mr. Francis," Mum introduced.

Vicky turned around to exchange greetings and appreciation for his kindness towards her mum.

With her hands stretched out in a handshake towards him, he couldn't stop gazing at her beautiful appearance.

"Mr Francis," Vicky tried to interrupt, swinging her hands a little.

"Oh, apologies. " He received her handshake, holding it so tightly.

"You look so beautiful like your mother," Mr. Francis complimented.

"Thank you," Vicky replied reluctantly.

"Thank you for my mum's job offer and the lift tonight," she added in her most composed manner.

" Nice meeting you, Vicky," he said in his thick voice.

"Oh, sorry, I mean you're welcome," he quickly corrected his reply.

Vicky could feel his attraction to her, but had already felt a bad omen for his personality at first sight.

"He could be some bossy womanizer deceiving women with their money". She perceived.

Vicky and her mum wave at his car and step inside.

"Mom, tell me about your day."?

"How was your first day at work"?

Vicky poured out numerous questions.

"Oh, Vicky"

"I'm so tired, I will tell you later," her mom replied shabbily.