The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
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Elma looked towards Morgan, who was currently grinning cynically at her. It made him depressed, because of some possibilities, which made him feel very stressed thinking about it.

‘He doesn't use safety?’ inner Elma who felt restless, worried that the thing she was afraid of happened.

Elma once again slapped Morgan in the face, but Morgan just kept quiet and received a slap of Elma that was not how strong it was.

“Damn you, Gan! You have done the same thing with me!” elma snapped, Morgan grinning more and more towards her.

“Elma ... Elmas. Why can't I do this with my own boyfriend? Other people seem to have done it as well as you. Often maybe yes,” Morgan said in a tone that sounded very irritating.

Elma only looked at him cynically, not understanding Morgan's current line of thought.

“Ups, I’m sorry. I got wrong. Not a lover, rather just an ex now,” said Morgan, Elma could not accept the thing that Morgan said it.

“Damn it!” elma said annoyedly, who could do nothing more before Morgan.

“Aren't you the one who wants to end this relationship? Yes, from now on, you and I are quite here. There is nothing more we have to talk about,” said Morgan, who then immediately rose before Elma still naked wearing nothing.

Morgan took the shirt and tuxedo he wore last night. He looked towards Elma with a flat look.

“Why? It's common, isn't it, you see something like this?” said Morgan, who just wanted to let Elma know about this.

Morgan put on his shirt, then immediately stood before Elma who was currently looking at him cynically and was about to get angry at him.

“Thank you, Elma. You feel so delicious,” said Morgan, with a smile that was on its side.

Morgan also left from there, leaving Elma who was no longer anxious. Elma felt annoyed, angry, sad, but could not do anything more at this moment.

It's all been happening.

“Damn it! Delicious, am I food?” pekik Elma, who was ignored by Morgan.

Elma no longer knew what to do. All day long he could only think of this embarrassing incident. If he did it with his clients, maybe they would pay him for it. But with Morgan, he doesn't get anything.

“Morgan damn!” peeking Elma, while banging her bed so upset.

After the incident passed, Elma's mood fell apart. The effects of the drug left him weak for the next two days.

Tonight is Elma's time to work. Having already served clients and done so together with Morgan for two days in a row, Elma feels herself uninspired now. Moreover, the effect of stimulant drugs that make Elma increasingly unable to be aroused naturally.

His game with this one client, suddenly became bad. The quality of himself becomes decreased, so that makes this client disappointed because of this.

Tonight they have completed the hot activities that Elma does once every 3 days. The client was not satisfied, and instead became angry at Elma.

The client did not accept, because Elma looked resigned and there was no resistance after doing this game for 3 hours. In fact, the client had ordered Elma for 8 hours, 3 months before today.

Elma really disappointed him.

The 40-year-old put his blue shirt back on, and slowly put the buttons on one by one. His face still looks upset, with Elma who can only stay still while wearing her gold cocktail dress again.

“Which one said best woman? There's nothing good! Weak!” grumbled the man, Elma just kept silent while still wearing her other clothes.

“If it is like this, I will ask for compensation for this!” he said, Elma who had been silent had become very restless.

Annoyed, but unable to say anything in front of the client. Elma did not want him to do anything bad to her, and also asked for more compensation than the amount he originally wanted to ask for.

“Sorry, I've let you down,” Elma said.

The client looked cynically at Elma. “No apologies to you! I will make sure, you will pay compensation for all this!” he said rudely, then immediately left Elma there.

Feeling annoyed because the performance decreased, Elma was only able to resign to the existing circumstances. He rubbed his sweat on his forehead, then sighed deeply.

“It's all because of thinking about that fucking Morgan! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be such a mess!” indignant Elma, who now could only regret everything that happened to her.

Elma's phone rang, and she immediately received a call from her Mommy.

“Halo, Mommy.” Elma greeted me softly.

“Elma Darling .. what happened? Are you okay? Why does the client ask for all the money back, and ask for compensation?” he asked, without further ado, asking the point.

Elma let out a long breath. “Mom ... I’m not okay now. Maybe because he was not feeling well,” he replied, making Mommy snort in shock to hear it.

“Hah? Not feeling well? Why you didn't tell me? Why didn't you tell Mommy? Try if you told Mommy before, we can go to hospital!” she said, Elma smiled faintly hearing that.

“That’s not necessary, Mom. I’m okay, just need some time to rest completely,” refuted Elma, who did not want to bother her Mommy.

“So, you have to go to the hospital, Elma. Do not let you make mistakes again, just because the problem is not fit. Mommy can take care of all your financing. You must recover in the next 3 days, because you cannot cancel your job with the client this time,” said Mommy, very forcing with his will.

Indeed, if you think, Elma has nothing to lose because it is not he who bears all the financing. What should Elma tell the doctor? He himself did not know what the cause of his pain was.

“Mom .. trust me. I'm all right. I'm getting enough rest, maybe I'm too tired to serve so many clients. In the meantime, please limit who wants to sign up, Mom. Don't add any more, please arrange a holiday schedule for me,” said Elma, who doesn't usually say that.

For the past 3 years, Elma has not taken her cut at all. However, this time he was forced to say that to his Mommy, because he could not continue with this situation.

He must be free, fresh, and must be able to do his best to produce rupiah coffers for his needs.