
"Good, Sir. May our partnership work well."
The black-haired man welcomed a helping hand before him. Staring fixedly, while showing a thin smile, "Sama-sama."
"Sir Leon, how about we have a drink at my bar to celebrate this partnership?" the business partner spoke again after their handshake was released.
"Sure," he replied which triggered the person's wide smile.
Leon Victor January, 27 years old. The eldest son of owner J Corp, a U. S. company that manufactures and sells computer hardware and software, which has branches spread across many countries.
The young billionaire was born into a harmonious family and has never lacked anything since childhood. In addition to his exceptional business abilities, he is a frequent on the news.
Yet.
His temperament was, yes he was also famous. Because he has a bad temper.
She enjoys playing with women, and has never had a stable relationship. She also suffers from dyslexia, often ignoring those around her, and how low she makes sarcasm.
Prok! Prok!
When Leon was at the bar, the man who was his business partner clapped twice. It was like signaling someone.
And sure enough, not long ago a woman in a tight red dress came closer to them.
"Sir Leon, I'd like to introduce the prima donna in this bar, she's new."
Leon who had just gulped down his drink, turned to the side. Precisely, in the direction that the man pointed.
"Jecy, introduce. This is Mr. Leon Januarytha, please serve him well."
There was no smile on the woman's face, despite being introduced to a handsome man, like a Greek God. His eyes don't look alive.
It didn't escape hazel's eyeballs.
"Yesterday Jecy!" returning proudly the man introduced the woman he had just called.
The woman approached Leon who was looking at her intensely. When hazel and amber eyeballs meet, he immediately looks down. Healing a beautiful nervous face.
"Hello, Mister. I'm Jecy, feeling lucky to be introduced to you," the woman sat beside Leon, crossing her legs awkwardly.
Obviously, he is a beginner. Totally new stuff. Even so, the woman had a beautiful body shape.
"Jecy will accompany your evening, sir! I have chosen the best for you!" said the man with a satisfied smile. He is proud to have given his best to CEO J Crop by introducing Jecy.
Leon smiled cynically, he appreciated the business partner's efforts to make him happy. He watched the woman from the tip of the foot to go up. As if judging his appearance.
Light brown hair that may feel soft to the touch by her fingers, a smooth white neck, amber eyes that stare at her with plump eyelashes, and a reluctant expression that is clearly visible.
Oh, My Goodness. The woman's contour is so innocent and somehow makes Leon want to say that Jecy has something dangerous to use as a weapon of seduction. Fortunately Jecy did not realize his potential, he could have made Leon misbehave with just one blink of an eye.
Actually the woman does not fit in the criteria Leon, she is a picky person and a little fun is also wild. While Jecy is like a typical woman who just complies without being invited out of the safe zone. Leon doesn't like passive nature. Jecy must be too monotonous, his life too easy to monopolize. Uninspiring.
Why was Leon interested in her? Maybe this is just sexual attraction because of curiosity in innocent women.
"Still a virgin?" leon asked who made the woman's face pale.
Jecy squeezed the tip of her skirt, restraining emotions and anxiety.
"You deaf? Why just shut up?" leon asked, "If you're deaf, just go! I don't need you!"
"Y-yes, I am still a virgin, sir," replied Jecy biting her lower lip.
There's something about Jecy that makes Leon feel different. That woman is beautiful. However, he had already met a more beautiful one many times over. Sexy? Yes, the comfort woman is sexy.
Whatever it was, Leon did not blink looking at Jecy's mole body sitting next to him. He could not wait to get the woman into bed. The man wanted to be able to freely act mischievously.
**
Unlike Jecy who was standing stiff with her head lowered, she really felt awkward.
"Sit down" said Leon.
Jecy gasped at the heavy voice that sounded more like commanding. His eyelashes were shaking rapidly. With doubt, he looked at Leon who elegantly poured wine into the glass.
"Let's drink first," Leon smiled faintly and raised the glass that was filled with purplish-red liquid.
Jecy sat her body on the sofa right in front of Leon. He shook his head and said, "I don't drink alcohol, sir."
"How old are you, hmm?" leon asked, and did not take off the glance from the woman sitting in front of him.
"Twenty years, sir."
"At least you're not a minor," Leon chuckled softly while nodding his head. Stare at the wine glass, and gulp it down.
Please, don't be asked how the thump inside Jecy's chest is. His momentum was like a war drum. In fact, cold sweat had already drenched the palms.
"Why did you sell yourself? I think you have other reasons than needing money to save," somehow Leon was curious.
"I-it's actually for my mother's treatment."
"Hmm?"
Jecy was reluctant to talk more, either shy or wanting privacy. However, through hazel eyes the intimidation seemed to force him to confess.
"My mother is sick and costs a lot. I also have debt to loan sharks."
Jecy Ketlovly has lost her luck for as long as she can remember. Among the ailing mothers, threats from loan sharks come from debts her father left behind, and an old boss who harassed her made it almost impossible to get a job. He's completely out of options.
One thing he had to bet to earn money, which was to sell his body.
"Master," Jecy uttered the word 'master' with his tongue touching the roof of the oral cavity. Sounds like deshan. "I'll accompany you for the night. I'll give you the best service."
Heh? What does that innocent woman know about the best service?
Leon smiled coldly, then gestured with a pat on his lap, "Then, sit here!"
"W-what?" jecy stutters indirectly according to.
"Why? Not want? Don't you want to give the best service yourself? I told you to sit on my lap alone should have been honorable to you, "with Leon being cynical.
Jecy really felt dead lice. His hands became cold and trembling. It's low! Yes, he is the one who chose the path to be humbled. Although he actually wanted to slap and grab the hair of the perverted man until it was all gone. But he needs money.
His heart was frightened and sad at the same time. Is it necessary to make money for his mother's recovery? He had to give the first night and his chastity to the young billionaire.
Slowly, Jecy moved towards the lap of the thick black-haired man. He slipped between Leon's open legs and sat on one of the sturdy thighs. His smooth thighs rubbed against the black pants the man was wearing. Super mini skirt keeps her legs tightly closed.
"Why silence? Afraid? Want to change your mind and run away?" hiss Leon.
Should Jecy answer honestly? But his head shook.
"Calm down, I just want to make sure up close that you're beautiful. There's a lot I want to do with you tonight" Leon Pongah said.
Leon's index finger pressed on Jecy's red lips. Now the distance between the lips of the two is only about ten centimeters.
"Now kiss me!"
Jecy's mind rumbled. Rejecting isn't something he can do, is it? There is the fate of the mother in the grasp of her hand. Therefore, he must be strong.
His choice was to save his only family, even though he had to fall apart. It was a conscious choice he made. Following Leon's will for abundant money was a decision he had already agreed to.
Right, this is okay. If this could solve everything.
_To Be Continued_