Diary of a Sex Addict Page #4

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I swear I'll kill you. Understand?

I'll kill you, you hear?

I am going to destroy you, b*tch!

- You hear?

- I'll call the cops.

This is f***in' sh*t!

Let's go, Val, we're out of here.

I beg you.

I beg you, please.

I swear I'll change, my love.

Forgive me, my love.

You can't go, my love.

You won't get away

from me, you hear?

Whore!

No one leaves me, you know?

No one leaves me, you b*tch!

You're coming to my place

until you get over that

son of a b*tch bastard.

Val?

Hello.

Val.

Val, you can't go on like this.

Val, you have to react.

You look terrible.

How long have you been here?

Oh, my baby...

I'll help you clean all this up.

Look, I've brought food.

Come on.

Breaking off with Jaime

nearly cost me my life.

Seeing the depths of

the pit, I want out

and to see the light again.

After several months

without an orgasm

my body was beginning to rouse.

It was like waking from

a long, eternal lethargy.

I'm starving.

I know what I will do to

quench my appetite again.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- I think I made a mistake.

- No, it's here. Come in.

Come in.

- You're Val, right?

- Yes.

You called for the interview.

- I'm Cindy. One of the girls.

- It's a pleasure.

You'll be attended to right away.

- Cristina.

- Val, Valerie.

Valerie? A nice name. Let me

have a look, please. Thanks.

Have a seat, Val.

- Where have you worked?

- In this?

Yes, of course.

This is my first time.

Interesting. What can you do?

Everything, as long as

it's with a condom.

That's fine.

Go with Cindy.

Use more make-up.

Clients don't pay for

what they have at home.

- I think I found a job.

- Tell me about it.

For what company?

In a brothel.

Come on, Val, that's not funny.

I start tomorrow.

- Are you serious?

- Yes.

Look,

we spend most of the time waiting.

Want to see the man of my life?

His name is Migue.

He lives with my mother

near Rio.

I sent him there because

his father is a bastard.

I take all this for him,

but I can't go on.

I must whisper.

These walls have ears.

Come on, girls, let's dance.

Are you going to behave?

Cindy.

I'm Mar.

I'm Stephanie.

- What's your name, child?

- Laura.

I'm Val.

Val, I want you.

- What do I have to do?

- That's up to you,

but he's always high.

He cannot have full sex.

A good hand job

will make him happy.

A two-hour hand job?

You know, you play

a little, massages...

This is no school, Val.

The client isn't going

to gobble you up.

You look beautiful.

Hi.

You're new, aren't you?

Come on, get in the water with me.

Come here.

- You have a special smell.

- Really?

You like it?

- Let's go to bed.

- No. Let's stay here.

F***ing doesn't turn me on.

Okay, relax, we'll see

what can be done.

Well, I'm from Seville.

I work for a machine company

that sells throughout Europe.

F***!

Stop, girl, or I'll go crazy.

Why the f*** did you stop?

Because you told me to.

You pay no attention to me.

Keep going, sh*t!

No one's ever done

this to me before.

- Did you go to the April fair?

- No.

You know what's happened

to me all of a sudden?

- I've fallen in love with you.

- But we just met.

That's right, love at first sight.

Why don't we get into bed?

Okay, but just because I love you.

What a nice ass you've got!

I'm sorry if I hurt you.

Slap me again.

At that moment I felt

a strange feeling.

The same as at 15, with Eduard.

I needed to know more,

to learn from this

world I just entered.

What are you doing?

The first time is tough, I know.

We have all cried the first time.

But you get used to it,

it becomes an exercise.

- Are you okay?

- Of course I am.

- Where's my money?

- Here you are.

- How did it go?

- Fine, but a bit of a pain.

You expected a cultured,

interesting man

with a pleasant conversation?

I remind you you're a whore.

You look tired.

Not at all, I'm delighted.

What do clients like?

A bit of everything.

Some want to tie you up,

others stick things in you.

You just gave me an idea.

That handsome is he!

His name is Giovanni.

He's Italian.

The other one's a pig.

They come to Barcelona often.

They're good clients.

I'll be right out.

Come on, you look divine.

It was a pleasure to meet you.

I hope you enjoyed it.

What an intense life.

I would like mine

to be that way too.

What's your name?

Valerie.

I have a strange feeling

that here, somehow,

time stands still.

You're just learning

to be who you are.

What about you?

You are the future of my past.

And me, perhaps,

the memory of your future.

It's not a difficult job,

just different.

How can you say that?

I like to do it free,

you know that.

And I get paid,

what else could I want?

- Have you ever been spanked?

- What?

Try it. You'd be surprised.

We have too many preconceptions.

And those flowers?

A present from Pedro, a client.

- They're pretty.

- Yes.

Still thinking of Jaime?

Not at all.

I have an Italian client

I like a lot.

Be careful, Val.

I've seen that look before.

- Keep it.

- No.

Don't be silly.

Yes, Cristina?

Okay, I'm on my way.

It's Giovanni.

Giovanni is different from

all other clients I've met.

I shivers when he touches me.

He makes me go to the cosmos,

see stars.

I think I'm in love with him.

Thank you.

I live in Calabria because

mama lives there.

I spend most of

the year travelling.

- What?

- Your left eyebrow.

- What's wrong with it?

- I like it.

That uncombed hair.

You know?

I communicate better with

my body than with words.

With a caress I describe things

that make me feel alive.

I'm scared, Giovanni,

I like you too much.

Your smell is irresistible.

- What smell?

- The Mediterranean,

freshness, life.

I like you too much too.

- Give me your phone number.

- I can't.

- My boss would kill me.

- Your boss should pay you more.

Will you call me again this week?

Do you want to know the answer?

Look,

this proves that

I will call you again.

Save it for me,

and take good care of it.

I have to go.

Your time's up.

Although I'd like to

sleep with you...

What did you say?

Nothing, forget it.

What about the money?

I'm a disaster.

What if I pay you another hour?

This one is on me.

Val, be very careful.

Don't fall in love with him.

It's sheer logic.

It's impossible for a man

who goes with whores

to be loyal.

Believe me.

Valerie, you're beautiful.

Your new job suits you.

Although I'm jealous

of the other men.

When does your plane leave?

- In 3 hours.

- Why, why don't you stay?

I have to go to Madrid.

We could order a Coca-Cola

and go to the bathroom.

I thought you dropped that.

I'm thirsty again.

I guess you'll give me

a good discount.

A Coca-Cola and an opener, please.

Don't you like it?

Of course I like this suite but

I don't want to be

your fiance, Pedro.

Val, listen to me.

I'll do whatever you want

for you to love me.

And I won't say a word

while we're f***ing.

What I want is for you to marry me.

Look,

this is for you.

F***in' look at it.

- You don't like it?

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