Duren's charm, my friend's Dad

Duren's charm, my friend's Dad
Chapter 15


Arriving at work, my friend and I immediately entered through the back door and entered the dressing room. Taken the uniform in my locker and changed it there. Not just me but many other workers as well. Most of her age was older than me, I was among the youngest here. I didn't say the prettiest, but they did. They said many men who asked me could spend the night with them or not. Maybe if I wanted to, I could get customers but for what. Doing it once with a man who wasn't my only husband, I felt very sorry.


I was the only one who didn't receive bookings. It might be weird but it is like that. Although there are still many men who do not believe and still tease me if there is a chance. As long as they don't delay, I can hold back. Unless they've missed I'll fight back. Of course in such a place is prone to facing men who sometimes take advantage of the opportunity, let alone they are drunk. But luckily the owner of this club knows that I don't want to sell the body so if there's anything of the sort there will be guards protecting me.


"Eehhh you know, the guests in the VVIP room are very handsome. They're the CEO of the company, just try to have someone with me. Don't pay me, either, hihihi."


I was just listening to their conversation because I wasn't interested in doing that anymore. They are funny indeed, if a handsome customer will not be paid but if ugly a little must immediately set the price.


"You're called the boss." Someone called.


"yes, I'll be there in a minute ."


What's the boss calling me. Usually if there are important guests everyone will be brewing first so as not to make mistakes but this, I was called alone.


Arriving in front of the boss room, I knocked on the door first.


"Lake in."


"Yes, sit down."


I'm sitting on the end of the couch. The boss is being stomped by two people, on his shoulders and legs. He seems to be thinking a lot. A moment later he ordered the two men to leave. They waved at me with a smile.


"Fifth, you've heard that an important guest has come to this place."


"Already boss. The other friend was very enthusiastic about discussing it in the dressing room." Why am I a little worried. What exactly does the boss want me to tell you.


"Well, Pomegranate, you will serve them. You pour drinks for them. Take it easy, I already told them that you are different from the others. So you don't have to worry."


"Okay boss, I'll do my best."


"Good, you never let me down. Hah ... The world is cruel Pomegranate .. I also do not want to be like this but the world that forces me to do work like this."


The boss is like our parents all here. He is actually good, sometimes also not hesitant to share his complaints with his men like me. However, there is a side that makes itself look bad. He is a kind of person who mediates in his men to find customers, or can be called pimps. But he never forced us, his men who want to be alone. Ohh yes, he was actually born as a man but his soul is female.