The Young Master's Servant

The Young Master's Servant
Gathering


The sound of remix music mingled in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there is no such thing as silence in this place, rarely do people use their brains here, too, except when they want to lure the opposite sex to a bedmate one night or use their logic when dealing with a brothel hostess to bargain for the girls who pique their interest.


The girl sat watching the surroundings while sipping wine from her left hand and sipping the hookah pipe with her lips. His eyes closed as he released the smoke, the corners of his lips were drawn with a satisfied smile.


"Prepare yourself, at eight o'clock the driver will pick you up. A famous businessman ordered you to spend the night with him. Please give the best service, okay." the beautiful lady with the title of madam here smilingly propped the dress box and blinked her eyes at the end of the sentence.


***


A luxurious car came entering the courtyard of the five-star brothel carrying a different impression of elegance. All the eyes of the pseudo wealth-worshiping woman there, then showed hunger.


Marisa smiled happily staring at the reflection of her reflection in the mirror, never far from the word beautiful and elegant. He was born with the perfect sculpture of God and he is so grateful for this amazing blessing. Red lipstick, mysterious eye makeup and seductive, short knee-length red dress makes her white skin glow bright, even the hue of peach on the skin of her cheeks makes the blushing of the cheeks she wears even more bright. He was ready to tie his striped nose with his strong charm.


"Marisa, are you ready? Your pick-up is coming!" the woman's exclamation made her cynical eyes appear to the surface.


"I'm out now!" marisa shouted standing from the dresser


Walking with elegance and confidence, lifting his chin as a man in a driver's uniform bowed his body politely.


"Mr William's waiting in the car, please follow me miss."


Marisa nodded her head.


As her feet were about to step, the woman blocked her hands and slipped something Marisa knew very well what it was.


"In direct imports from Japan, it is very thin and soft like real leather. You guys will definitely love it, enjoy your beautiful night." the woman blinked mischievously, Marisa just smiled faintly.


Smiling sinisterly, Marisa enters the luxury car and is greeted by a proud man with sunglasses.


"Are you surprised by this beautiful luxury?" asked the man to confirm his sitting position


"I'm used to all this." Marisa also sat down while sighing at the end of her wavy hair that slightly dangled over her face.


"I really like cold women like you, your bullying aura makes me want to bend my knees." the rich man's tease moved his fingers through Marisa's bare shoulder skin to the girl's arm.


"And I really like big-mouthed arrogant men, they really like to trade promises to innocent girls and to make fun of j*lang girls like me" said Marisa sarcas


Surprised. "You know very well that I'm very good at it when it's just like it.." pause for a moment, leaning in, Marisa can feel those warm lips slightly touching her earlobe.


"I can make you jump until your eyeballs turn all white." whispered the man ended up biting his earlobes.


The luxury car ended up entering the parking basement of the five-star hotel. The man smiled meaningfully at her as the car completely stopped extending the back of his hand rubbing the curves of Marisa's face gently.


"Be nice tonight."


"I'm with a gentleman like you, sir, what else can I do but act like a dear docile dog?" marisa's asking rubbed the man's thigh gently


"I can't wait." the man took off his glasses


Seriate