Meet In Trap's
MIT - TRAP

Two thin servants came with trays of tall glasses of vanilla cranberry mimosa cocktail and sparkling champagne for them, while the dappled noses crowded the club.

Jayden took Juan to the edge of the stage, then he pointed to the dancer at the far right, beautiful and petite, matching his taste. While Juan was busy wondering, how many times the dancers fell during practice at the pole.

"Not too much, billions I guess," Liam replied, relaxing, grabbing a glass of champagne.

"Bre*ngsek base!" as Adam chuckled. This time Liam did not reply, only grinning and then chugging champagne from his third glass.

"Why is luck still siding with someone like you?" said Adam while enjoying a drink, toss a glass of cocktail on Liam. He looked at Liam who finished the drink in two sinks.

"Still believe that life is luck?"

Frenzied between them almost drowned Liam's answer, he patted Juan on the shoulder while whispering. "Life is a struggle, maximum effort will never betray results" he added after spending his fifth glass of alcohol.

Shit, as Adam said.

Liam joined Jayden and Juan. Adam noticed Liam was taking off the Gianfranco Ferre suit he was wearing, then raised the price board for the most mature dancers. Adam is still hard to believe, how lucky the life of a friend as well as one of the most successful Chief Executive Officer of this century.

A 28-year-old, handsome man with firm jaws, eye seeds as close as a well that are capable of intimidating to the lowest point. The water is calm and cold. British blood flowing in his bloodline, making Liam's good looks almost perfect. Unfortunately again, the 182 inches man is the best graduate architect from the Academy of Art University, San Francisco, California.

Liam is not the kind of friendly leader who can concoct stale bases. Its performance is qualified and difficult to break, the idea of its design brings Rez Holdings stands firmly as one of the largest property developers in the country. Liam was even able to convince the board of directors to choose him as CEO at the age of just stepping on the number 28.

"Do I have to be a bad boy first, then be successful at work and find a girlfriend?" Adam docked to Liam's side who turned a glance, then again busy changing the nominal price board for their targets tonight.

"You're the greatest doctor this country has, isn't that enough?" liam said, but Adam didn't hear it because Jayden was screaming right in the ear.

"Good sir, you won Peach." The loud voice of the man in the suit on stage with a red microphone in his right hand, stopped Adam's intention of wiping his ears and cursing at Jayden.

A sad cry was made to fill the entire room, they all immediately turned their eyes to Liam. Liam smiled broadly which seemed a little silly, but did not diminish his good looks as the dancer took the stage and docked to him.

"We've prepared a present for you, it's in room 4012." Adam glanced at Juan and Jayden who were now playing with Peach. "Still new, the rent is expensive. You boy," he added, upset.

Liam nodded then down champagne from the glass he forgot how many glasses he had been drinking, while pressing the temple. Part of him was holding back a strange feeling that was slowly running through the mind and pressing the brain, making his body react hot and sweaty.

"Have you wanted to, not yet?" Adam started hiccups, his head tilted to the right then to the left.

"What?"

Shouts Peach who lost and can make a small talk on the forehead from Juan, making Liam turn and ignore Adam's question. He watches Juan for a moment, then grabs his suit lying on the sofa before attaching it to Peach's shoulder. The girl was shocked and protested, but was delayed when a man in a suit approached their table.

The man in the suit smiled kindly, while bowing respectfully. "Your order is ready, Mr. Jayden. Room 4012."

"As per order?" ask Jayden.

"certain. New stuff and you have to pay first."

Jayden took out a black card from his black suit pocket that was draped in his arm, making the man's eyes grow bigger and smile wide making Juan want to vomit again.

"I added the medicine v*gsang in your glass, but it seems like the dosage is less. I should've given you more doses than I should have, you're a maniac." Adam continued. While desperately holding hiccups that are getting more and more frequent.

"Basic Kep*rat!" Liam grinned, he had also started hiccups and was getting dizzy. They both giggled, then Liam patted Adam on the shoulder twice.

"You think I'm impotent?"

"Just want to get a new product. Free, but it's a shame to throw it away."

The man in the suit came again, he gave Jayden an access card and black card. "Hopefully have a nice evening, Mr. Jayden," he added without being asked.

The excitement on the stage was again held, when Jayden gave Liam a room access card. Juan waved excessively, as Liam was lost among the crowd of visitors to the club that was getting full. The second auction has already begun.

With a increasingly foggy view, Liam attached the card on the monitor screen to open the room door, but before he could do it the door was open. It turns out it's not locked. Confused, but Liam doesn't care.

Occasional hiccups rang out from his hot throat, Liam took off the Valentino shirt he was wearing, threw it on the floor, then dropped his body on the bed. Liam groaned, the h*srat turmoil that asked him to immediately unite with a girl increasingly mastered.

"Bre*chr!" mean it. I don't know how many doses added Adam, which surely Liam is already at the top of the ga*irah, dizzy and upset.

The door of the room opened, a thin girl in clothes that Liam thought were too different for the size of the girl, appearing with a face as unconscious as her. But Liam could not deny that the face of a girl like Peach is not playing games.

Liam could not deny that the girl who looked still surprised because this is her new job, very beautiful, without excessive grooming that is usually attached to a Commercial Worker.

"Come here." Liam moved his hand, his head tilted to the right, gnawing many times. His throbbing brain held h*srat that almost killed him, he tried to sharpen the vision more blurry. The girl slowly approached

While on the other hand, a woman appears in a boyong into room 4021 which is opposite.

"Job starts, prepare the money." The type on the keyboard sends a message to someone.

He gasped as Liam's cold hand managed to pull his arm before he reached the bed, then pushed him away and now they were standing face to face at the door.

"Look. I don't want to make small talk, we get this over with quickly and after that you can leave. If the pay is less, we can talk later, now aarrghh, I can die." Liam was getting upset, the drug per*ngsang and the woman's slow steps made him feel like he was being tortured in the hospital room.

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