
ZION
Zion keeps her lips away from Luna's lips, but she can do more than kiss if she wants to, but she doesn't want to ruin her friendship with Luna. Moreover, he knew that if Luna received a kiss from him not because Luna liked him, Luna was just losing her footing in life. The woman was faltering until her senses were not functioning properly.
Luna opened her eyes that she had closed so that she could enjoy every touch of Zion more, their distance was still so close, the noses of the two were still stuck together, even stuck together, making Luna want to scoop Zion's handsome face for the man to kiss her again. He did not expect that Zion's lips felt so delicious and intoxicating.
"Why stop?" ask Luna. His hands were still on Zion's waist and hugged the man tightly.
Zion smiled, briefly peeking at Luna's lips before she got up and moved away from the woman. "Your mind's fucked up, right? If not, how could you kiss me."
Luna blinked confused. "No. My mind's not in a mess, I'm fine now."
Zion picked up the towel from the basket next to the wardrobe, then threw the towel at Luna. "Wash your face to get your sense back. I'll kiss you next time you're normal, and I'll do more if you start loving me."
Luna sighed, then got up from the bed and walked nonchalantly to the bathroom. "All right, I'm sorry. I'll take a shower then."
LUNA 👇
After Luna, Zion cursed. He was upset at himself being pretentious about Luna's feelings and honor. Though he could take the opportunity to taste the woman's body of goods overnight, after all Luna also seemed to want it very clearly. Luna clearly did not want to stop their kiss, Luna also looks very clear if they do not mind if they make love at that time.
But Zion's conscience refused. Luna is indeed a call woman, Luna is a whore, but Luna is her friend, a special friend. He didn't want his relationship with Luna to be awkward just because of an unclear feeling problem.
After swearing, Zion finally opted out of the room and returned to the bar to pick up some bread and cold drinks. He knew that Luna must have not eaten dinner.
***
A handsome, well-looking man was standing in front of a table full of various kinds of liquor. The men were Arjuna, Vishnu and Rayan. A boss of a major corporation and two of his personal assistants.
Vishnu looks not too fond of being at the bar, in contrast to Rayan who has since spread a smile on every woman who tries to tease him. As for Arjuna, his jutek face makes women reluctant to approach him, even though he is a star at this time. No one doesn't notice it. However, Arjuna looked unconcerned, he spread his gaze to and fro, looking for a woman he saw a few weeks ago walking with a face full of wounds.
"Sir, it's been two weeks since that time. I'm sure the woman is fine. If not, maybe he is dead and has calmed down in nature. Why are you looking for him again, sir?" ask Vishnu.
Arjuna glared resentfully at Vishnu who whined like a child. "You swear he's dead?" ask Arjuna.
ARJUNA 👇
"No, sir, it's not. I'd just like you to think realistically. Why are we looking for someone we don't know his whereabouts, his name, his origins, and who he is here, whether he's alive or he's dead, he's a whore or a visitor, we don't know."
Rayan clucking. "We shouldn't have taken him, sir. She's a big nag."
"If we don't bring him, he could complain to my wife."
Vishnu looked at Arjuna and Rayan with bulging eyes, then he shook his hands in front of his face. "No, sir, I can't possibly complain to your wife. Miss Anye will pounce on me right then because I'm not holding you back."
Rayan laughed, while Arjuna smiled at Vishnu's words. Vishnu is indeed an assistant hired by Carnations to help Arjuna's duties in the office. Arjuna had Rayan as his assistant. Only later did Arjuna know that the Carnations wanted to keep an eye on his every move, which is why the Carnations sent Vishnu to be Arjuna's assistant.
Miss, Rana, tidying up the tight dress she was wearing, so tight, both breasts Miss. The shutter that has been injected so that the size is larger than it should be until it pokes into the top of the low-necked dress, giving rise to a seductive sexy impression.
Miss. Rana then stepped over to Arjuna, she cleared her throat when she arrived before the man. "Good night, handsome gentlemen, how can I help you?" asked Miss, winking her eyes flirtatiously
Arjuna only glanced at Miss at a glance, then re-circulated his gaze in all directions.
Miss. Rana looks a little upset about Arjuna's attitude that doesn't care about her. He cleared his throat once again and said, "If you're looking for someone, just tell me. I'm Rana, I own the Red House. I can find anything and anyone you're looking for easily, Mister."
Heard what Miss. Rana said, Arjuna immediately looked at the woman with a look of hope. He did not expect that he was now talking to the owner of the largest prostitution and gambling establishment in the city. "I'm looking for a woman who came out of that room a few weeks ago wearing a bathrobe."
Miss. Rana waved to one of the guards standing in the middle of the room to watch the dance floor. The guard immediately approached Miss and bowed respectfully to Miss. Shutter.
"Yes, Miss, what am I supposed to do?" ask the big man.
"Last week, or last week you served here again, didn't you, Boy?" ask Miss. Shutter.
"Yes, Miss. I'm always in this room." The man named Boy replied firmly.
Miss. Rana smile. "good. Tell me, this week has any of our work come out of that room in a bathrobe?"
Boy was seen thinking for a moment while scratching his bald head. "Ten days ago only the dissident came out of there. It was also then that he put on a bathrobe after serving Lord Bimo."
The Dissident is the name that the guards often attach to Luna.
"His face was full of wounds. I saw it for myself, he was walking while trying to cover his bloody face." Arjuna.
Boy laughing. "Yes, some customers do like to torture prostitutes while making love. I think there's a sensation that makes them addicted, sir."
Arjuna's face hardened. He disagreed with what Boy said. Violence against women is an unforgivable crime, especially to cause so many injuries on the face of the woman.
"I want to meet him. How much should I pay?" Arjuna took out a blank check from inside the bag that Rayan had been carrying.
Miss. Rana smiled with satisfaction. Luna is indeed very extraordinary, almost all rich men are subject to the woman's face.
"He's the most expensive here. Two hundred million a night, how?" ask Miss. Shutter.
Arjuna glanced at the check he had placed on the table. "Fill yourself as you like."
Miss. Rana grabbed the blank check and slipped the check between her breasts. "Boy, get Luna ready. Tell him to see me now."
Boy nodded, then he immediately passed from before Miss. Shutter.
But Arjuna looked confused. It was as if he had heard the name before, but he had forgotten where it had been heard by his ears.
"Luna, Luna, Luna .. her name is Luna?" ask Arjuna.
"Yes, sir, her name is Luna. Two hundred million women in this place."
Seriate.