Chapter 5

Knock-Knock , someone knocked at the door and broke her flow of thoughts, she quickly finished her tea and opened the door. It was Sweety with a new client , he was the new SHO of the nearby thana and he had come to inspect the place and like all inspections it ended with some tasting of some of the delicacies the parlor had for offer. Sweety left him in her company and he was a little nervous, his face looked like a child before his class 10th Board exams, his was an exam to , all men thought of sex as an exam. The test was there machismo , in there head they could hear themselves asking"would i be able to last?,will it stand up?,what if she goes to sleep?"
All this made it a very enticing process for her, especially when she was the one who was should be nervous as they say traditionally. But the reality is that the man is so scared inside, its like he has to be Mr.Perfect , the Calvin Klein model for his women even if his woman charges by the hour.
She asked him"Saab ap kya lenge?" , he hesitated and said in English "No...I mean I...could I have some water?", she went across the room and got a bottle for him from the small fridge in the corner.He gulped it and sat down on the bed. He took of his shoes and he was waiting for her to do something.She smiled at him and went over to him and gave him a condom. He hesitated but he took it from her hand and he fiddled with it for a while , she knew what was going thrrpugh his mind. She took out a can of beer from the fridge and gave it to him, she knew men always loosen up after drinking. He opened the can of Kingfisher and finished it in two gulps. He waited for a while for the booze to run through his veins.He got up and took of his trousers and slipped the condom and he made love to her. He wasn't much of a lover in bed as he looked to be , he was mostly nervous , she immediately knew that he was what we call a virgin . It had been a long time since she had made love to a virgin and she could feel his excitement and nervousness.He was like a four year old who just got a shiny new toy from his mommy and he couldn't keep it down. He made love to her for an hour and then he lay down besides her and fell asleep , he was exhausted , she was bored. She got up and lit herself a cigarette and took out a copy of Femina and flipped though the pages admiring and looking at all the good looking models.She wanted to be a model , as a child she wished she could be Miss India . Though some dreams always remain dreams.
He got up after half an hour still exhausted he looked at her and smiled and said "what's your name", she said "what do you want me to be?, I can be Julie, Kareena or Salma...your choice " she winked an said "off..ficer" .He laughed and said "no really, tumhara naam kya hai".She looked down to her magazine and saw the name of some article writer and said "Anamika thats my name" , he smiled and said "Anamika doesn't that mean one who has no name". She knew that was her identity and in some ways she liked her new name "Anamika". She smiled at him and he rose and put on his pants and left.She went out and looked at him leave the office.

She called out to Mundu "ake bed saaf karja" and she walked down the hall to another one of these room's.It belonged to her one and only friend. The door was open and she went in and saw Isha combing her hair, she went near her and said"rough one?", Isha turned around and said "haan saala Ramsey ki movie se tha,pura hi mental, , banged my head n stuff". She smiled and helped her untangle her hair. She liked Isha as she was the one who got her into this business.
She still remembered her first night in Delhi and how it had transformed this one innocent village girl out for a nice 9to5 callcenter job to a callgirl.