Sugar Baby The Cassanova
CHAPTER 25 - Agny's Regret

After their little showdown last night, Justin looked a little different that night. There was no sudden touch or kiss as usual, the man even left just like leaving Agny to the study after dinner together.

"Am I overreacting? Agny .. don't be a saintly pretender, it's your duty to be paid for it. Ck, if until he gets angry continue to choose another woman how? Messy, don't let the Boss get mad and I'm thrown into a stash of those kisut batteries."

The woman cursed herself while thinking hard about her fate ahead. If Justin is disappointed, it could be that tomorrow he will be sent home sooner to Edward and after that Agny's mind is more unlimited until he diggacak rough hair.

"No ... Calmdown, Agny .. You are beautiful, Om Justin even willing to pay twice that means he likes. Now think about how to be a sugar baby anyway Om Justin."

The idea came suddenly because he was afraid that another man would replace Justin. She did hate her status, but she would hate it even more if she was officially a comfort woman who satisfied many men like the adult women she knew.

"Ck, but how? Siallan!! Why is it so expensive as before? Agny tollol is."

Again and again Agny blames himself for deliberately ignoring Justin even though he has been seduced several times. Until now, Agny only realized that such a thing was wrong and tidsk should he behave like that.

The woman saw the clock on her phone screen, still at 09 p.m. There's still time if she wants to make Justin stop being cold to her. Agny sat on the edge of the bed and started looking for references from various sources on the internet.

How to become a professional and loved sugar baby like a penny child_

"Ck, why is this the tick?"

Agny clucked because between the brain and fingers does not seem synchronous this time. He wants to find information related to tips and tricks to be loved by men so there is no reason someone dumped him.

How to be a good sugar baby

The second search that Agny did and he read with sex was information that seemed to be written by someone who was experienced and very understanding of male feelings.

"Woah, I'm still far from good as it turns out," said Agny blinked his eyes and shook his head slowly because he only realized that his ability is still really shallow even far from the word good, let alone perfect.

Not only was there enough capital to look like, but all he had to have was skills and abilities. Really heavy as it turns out, even in the dark world even though the skill and expertise in making someone feel comfortable is actually very necessary. In fact, indeed in any case the ability must be qualified so as not to be selected by nature, thought Agny.

"Skill ... skill .. skill, where should I learn from? If for example ask sister Wulan shame," said Agny not nothing he was embarrassed and had absolutely no plans to expose this disgrace.

Agny was really confused this time, the worry of Justin's disappointment was even more real until he was even ketar-ketar and had always looked at the door of the room. I hope Justin will be in a better mood soon.

Agny's life is really dead-end. Even if he managed to run, then Sigit would obviously not stay silent even maybe not just make him a slave sex with Edward as his intermediary, however, it is certain that he becomes a satisfied co-worker Sigit for free later.

Just Justin is the place to take shelter right now, in the apartment Justin he felt safer because he did not have to worry that his sleep would be disturbed by the presence of Sigit or his son who was still often robbed of Agny money even though they had a considerable share of Edward.

Tonight, Agny's determination to really make Justin won't let go was completely steady. He re-examined reliable information until his search turned to even more extreme learning.

"Focus, Agny!! This is one way that Om Justin does not turn away," said Agny before then clicking the play icon, she even bit her lips and apologized to her late mother because this was the first time Agny had deliberately used her phone to stain both of her eyeballs.

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