
In the afternoon, Mira was sitting on her apartment balcony, enjoying a bar of tobacco with a can of cold beer.
Both of his eyes stared far ahead, where there was only a view of the skyscrapers, which covered the natural beauty far away.
In fact, the central park was until he could not see from where he was at that time.
"Huh .. boring," he murmured.
The beautiful woman was alone in her apartment. Don't ask where Thom is, because when he has returned home, the middle-aged man will be very busy with his work.
He just stopped for a while and hitchhiked, before he went back to work on all his activities, even before Mira woke up this morning.
The sound of the song Breath from Tailor Swift in the refrain, indicates that there is a call into the cell phone belonging to the woman who is full of body.
Mira turned her head, and lazily reached out her hand to grab the phone lying on the table, right on her left side.
He saw a very familiar name on his screen.
"Mom Winda?" he murmured softly, while sliding the green button to the right.
"Hello, Mom. What's up?" ask Mira directly.
"Basic girl rancid. Isn't there a stale base after you've been away for so long, huh?" said the woman named Mom Winda across the street.
"Hahaha .. Come on, Mom. Why do I have to talk to Mommy? Kek anak kekaren aja," said Mira with a chuckle.
"Yes .. yes .. yes, all right. It's up to you. But tonight, you should come to Paradise Fall. No debate!" exclaim Mom Winda.
"What's? Mom, please! I just got laid last night. Still jet leg too. Time has to go straight to work anyway? Tomorrow," lamented Mira, sipping her cold beer.
"No debate, Mir. Debate no. We are here because of the lack of one member. The place we are getting rame more and more, you know not." said Mom Winda who was imitated by Mira, by singing her lips.
"That's easy, Mom. Just look for ABG girls who need money. Give them a wad, and get work done last night. Tomorrow, surely they will come again because of the pleasure of receiving a lot of money and can be****** also, hahaha ...," as long as Mira who is increasingly laughing with her own words.
"You think it's that loud? Yes, if you meet that model, if you find the rich you how? Dizziness Mommy, Mir. Ah, no debate! Or interest on your debt Mommy raise well," threatened Mom Winda.
Mira immediately straightened her body that was leaning on her chair.
"It can't be dong, Mom. It was as if I was riding on my debt. Nope! Can't!" push Mira fiercely.
"if you don't want to, yes ntar malem here. Clean up," exclaimed Mom Winda.
"But Mom β¦,"
Tut! Tut! Tut!
The call was interrupted before Mira finished her sentence.
"Deehihhh! You sly old fox si*al*an!" mira said with a growl.
He again leaned his back roughly, onto the back of the chair. He smoked a roll full of nicotine and tar, then exhaled his smoke until it billowed into his balcony.
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Paradise Fall, a nightlife venue that is rising in popularity in recent years, because of the presence of a woman who always makes the adam curious and want to conquer it.
It became one of the destinations of the pleasure hunters of the world. Paradise Fall consists of two floors. The first floor is where all night entertainment activities take place, where there is a bar that provides a variety of drinks from non-alcoholic at all, to high enough.
A DJ stage also always presents music that invites visitors to go down to the dance floor and show their crazy actions.
On the left and right side, there are many seats, with a long sofa in the shape of the letter U, as well as a table in each room.
Paradise Fall also provides the services of comfort women, where Mom Winda as her boss, or by other terms mu*ci*kari at the place.
At the back of the club, there was a long passageway leading to the back door. There are many rooms lined up along the hallway, which visitors usually use to satisfy their desires, both with couples who come together and comfort women who are provided there.
While the second floor, there is an employee room, dressing room and makeup of the comfort women, which is also used as a base camp or gathering place for them on the sidelines of working hours, as well as the room commonly called Mom Winda's office.
Impressive, and similar to other places of entertainment. However, one thing was special in this place, and that was Mira.
You could say, Mira is a prima donna in that place. Many striped men who feel challenged, to make a beautiful and sexy woman men*de*sah in bed.
Many have tried it, but none can break down Mira's defense. The men were fatigued, for they could not resist the immediate completion of their desires, because of the beautiful body and the valley behind the field of weeds and the groin of Mira, that makes anyone feel hovering over nirvana.
At night, at exactly eight. There was a beautiful woman, dressed in a bright red dress with a length that only reached the upper thighs, and the cleavage that descended to expand the valley between two of her synthetic mounds, as well as the back that is open and only in the barrier of the rope that knits each other across.
His jet black hair he let down with the tip he made a little curls. As well as its flagship bold make up, making it look even more charming
The colored heels corresponded to a height of ten centimeters, adding to the sexy aura of the woman who had just entered the entertainment venue.
All the eyes of those who were there were on him. The striped-nose men, like wolves who were looking at their prey, with their mouths gaping until their saliva almost dripped. Not only his mouth was gaping, but many of them began to get excited just by looking at the appearance of the beautiful woman.
The woman walked confidently, weaved through the beauty of her body, and passed through the sea of people on the dance floor, who were stunned by her charm.
He headed towards the bar, where a tender bar was standing there looking at him with his lips raised.
"Wellcome home, Mira!" he cried when the woman was in front of him.
The beautiful woman who charms all visitors of Paradise Fall is none other than Mira, the prima donna.
He sat in one of the chairs lined up in front of the bar, lifting one of his legs up and resting it on the other.
His arms were folded over the bar table, and he leaned slightly forward.
"Give me the light, Sam!" mira's message to the bartender named Samuel.
"As you want" he said.
Samuel concocted a cocktail for Mira, by mixing several types of alcoholic and non-alcoholic ingredients.
Mira parsed her two folded arms, and pressed one side of her elbow against the table, and supported her head with a clenched palm, while the other, the other hand, was, he just left it free on the table.
His gaze swept all over the increasingly crowded place, with the sound of DJ music that thumped making the eardrum feel like it would break, as well as disco lights that were quite blinding to the eyes.
His gaze stopped when he saw a group of men sitting in one of the VIP seating booths, looking at him in awe.
Naughty, he blinked one eye at the men, and smiled so seductively.
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Until here understand what Miraπ works
So, starting from here, Othor will love Warning to readers about this novel.
So, the main character of Mirage is a woman working night or PSK (Mo nybut lon*te keknya very rough so yeπ )
So, if you later find hal2 that smells vulgar or even very vulgar, please be understood because this is not a novel that the main character is the first novel othorππ
Who still want to read, please wait for the next eps. If it is not pleasing because the storyline is a little bold, monggo can skipππ’.
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