One Night Crazy With Sugar Daddy
Escapees
Tired of continuing to quarrel with Nathalie, Leon prefers to go to calm down.
Somehow it felt like he needed calm by going to a place he had never been to at all.
He had never come to a place like this and this was the first time Leon had come to a place like this and it was on the recommendation of his friend Richard that he knew how his daily habits were.
" I've arrived. What should I do in a place like this?" Leon asked his friend.
He immediately contacted the venereal criminal when he reached the address Richard had sent him.
" Just go in and say reservation on Richie's behalf. They'll drive you later." Said his friend.
Leon finally went into the place and said what Richard had told him earlier.
" In whose name is sir?" Ask the receptionist who is standing guard at the guest table.
" Richard's. I mean Richie." Leon Said.
The woman immediately checked the room order on Richie's behalf. I don't know who he's been in contact with, but Leon must have heard that the VIP guest had already come on Richie's behalf.
Soon a beautiful-looking woman, according to him, comes to him and says that he is a therapist who will accompany Leon for the next hour.
" This way, sir." The woman took him to a room that would be used to brand both.
The room is quite large according to Leon and here Leon feels calm because there is a therapeutic aroma candle that makes the muscles stiff earlier become limp instantly.
" This is your change of clothes, I will prepare the oil first." The flat-faced beautiful girl left after putting down the clothes that she said were change of clothes for herself.
Leon was quite curious about the reaction of this woman. If he had been very friendly with a smile and when he arrived in this room his face immediately changed.
What really happened to that woman to be able to behave differently like this? did he do the job by force?
But it felt impossible if he did this kind of work by force. This is a prostitution place under the guise of beauty salons and therapists.
When viewed from the outside it will look like a regular beauty salon. But if it goes deeper, this is the real place of prostitution.
When the woman half prepared the oil that would be used to massage Leon, she took advantage of the moment to ask the woman.
" How long have you been working here? are you a therapist or have another side job?" Ask Leon about the woman.
" I don't have to answer because you know what I'm going to give yourself. No good woman would want to work in a place like this." Answer with flat.
And the answer given by the woman made Leon more curious about himself.
" What's the reason you want to work in a place like this? you're pretty young and maybe you can get a better job than this out there. Why would you prefer a job like this?" Ask Leon again who is still curious.
" It's not necessarily that I work out there earning as much money as I get here. At least they don't know if I work in a dirty place I actually do dirtier than mud though. You've asked me further and that's beyond the terms set by this place I have my own fare whenever my client invites me to chat." Leon's getting curious here.
The woman looked depressed, flat and it was possible that she was forced to work in a place like this. Otherwise, these women would not have been able to peg the rates for every time they spoke like this.
" Tell me how much the fare is to be paid for every time you talk to you like this. I have enough money to pay even if to enjoy time together I pay you a lot. Tell me how much to pay for one date with you?" Leon asked with a challenge to this woman.
The woman thought for a moment, should she accept the offer from this man? he needed a lot of money to repay his debts to the mami Lucia.
Maybe if he accepts an offer from this guy he can do it. He could pay the debts of his late parents to his mother Lucia.
" 200 million for one date. If you don't agree to it, you can leave this place right now." Next to Leon's eyebrows shot up upon hearing this woman's reply.
200 Million for last night? he was convinced that this woman might just be entangled by something. Otherwise it would not be possible to set such a price.
" Do you want to or via transfer?"
Prak...
Leon threw his cell phone just above the bed where he would be massaged later.
" Just write your account number there and type in yourself how much you want." Said Leon with a face that was no less flat than the woman.
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