$2,000.

So far tonight I had made $2,000.

But I didn’t care. This Acacia girl fasinated me more than the high wage of money I was being paid.

I was sitting at the bar when she suddenly came up beside me and ordered herself a drink. While Veronica was getting hers she turned to me, “I never did catch your name yesterday did I?”
“No….It’s Nolan.” Acacia turned away from me as she took her drink in her hand. While she was doing so I quickly asked, “Exactly how old are you? Considering you look younger than most of the girls here.”
She took a sip of the strange concoction she held in her hand before replying, “18.”
“18?!” I was shocked. She merely shrugged, “College tuition. You need big bucks for it. Besides, you get more money in this business when you’re younger.” Once again, Acacia looked at her watch. Then she looked at me, “Can you give me a ride home? I don’t have any clients tonight soo…I need someone to take me home…who isn’t that drunk.” She whispered the last part, making me laugh.