The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 11 - Please Open
Damian was sitting on the couch and waiting. His lips occasionally smiled at themselves, because last week he clearly refused firmly to enter this place.
But now he is one of the regulars, even has the title of VVIP customer, Very Very Important Person, a very important person.
I don't know what Marcel and Aldian would say if they found out about the facts.
Damian didn't want to imagine it.
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"Ains, come to the VIP room. There's someone waiting for you there" the manager said as the dancer, who was an ace at the Club tonight, stepped off the stage.
Hearing that Ainsley's lips smiled, immediately guessing that this client must be the same person he met last Sunday. Honestly, Ainsley felt different when he was with the client. There are more feelings.
"Is he the same person as last week, sir?" asked Ains, at this club he is only called Ains, not Ainsley.
"Yes, treat him very well. He has paid a lot" explained the manager-Pak Juan his name.
"Ready Boss!" ainsley answered obediently. Their relationship was good, there was no slavery as Damian had always imagined. Now that the era has advanced, workers like Ainsley have even received labor protection in this country.
"Wait for Ains, before you get into that room, change your clothes. This time he wants to see you wearing a covered shirt" said Juan.
"He was a strange customer" Ainsley replied, the two of them chuckling together.
"You don't want to know what his name is?" ask Juan.
"No sir, let me be surprised when he introduces his real self" Ainsley replied.
They laughed together again, before finally parting ways to resume their respective work.
Although he had changed his clothes, Ainsley still wore a mask. He did not want the wealthy man to feel annoyed if he were to take off this mask.
Tok tok! Ainsley knocked on the door and then entered, his gaze immediately met the two eyes of the handsome man.
Yes, Ainsley can't. His customers this time were really very handsome, all the girls would obviously be fascinated to see such good looks.
"Master," said Ainsley spoiledly, she lowered her head slightly as a sign of respect, making her long hair move according to the movements of her head. A hair that looks so beautiful in Damian's eyes.
"Sit here" Damian said later, he patted the seat beside him.
Ainsley said, now they finally sit side by side. After last week just sit facing.
Damian was happy when he saw Ainsley had changed his clothes, not like when he appeared earlier. In this way he becomes more free to look.
"We meet again" Damian said after the dancer sat down.
"Thank you, because it means that you paid me very dearly" Ainsley replied.
"But I don't want to just hear a word of thanks, tonight I want to see your face" Damian replied. Really, she wanted to see the dancer's face not because she wanted to be sure if she was Ainsley or not. Blue eyes are not only owned by Ainsley.
It's just that seeing this dancer made Damian think of his Ainsley. That's why it's so easy to accept his existence.
"Master wants to see my face? Then please open it, "Ainsley replied, he has no right to refuse.
And Damian immediately raised both hands to remove the golden-faced mask.
The deg! The dancer's face was so beautiful that Damian was stunned.
"Beautiful" said Damian, but he was completely unaware that it was his Ainsley.