Trapped in the Desire of Mandul CEO
Chapter 9 Night Club
After his quarrel with his wife, Axelle chose to go to find an outlet by visiting a nightclub. His mind could not be separated from imagining, when the woman he loved preferred to give up her body to be enjoyed by other men rather than by him.
The deep red love sign that he saw in some sensitive part of the wife, as if to describe how he feels right now. Namely, full of words, full of wounds.
His soul was fragile, his heart was so torn apart. Because the perfect marriage that has been dreamed of, it turns out more and more away from the grasp. Lack of self is not able to give offspring, being the only scourge that drops honor and dignity as a man.
"Do you want me to accompany you, handsome sir?" seduce a lady butterfly night. He walked around and stood behind Axelle. The fingers lentik, gently massaging the nape of the mature man without being asked.
"Ah.." sighed Axelle, thinking that the wife was massaging her and not another woman.
"You enjoying it, handsome?" Without Axelle's consent, the comfort woman just sits on the lap of the man she is targeting. He fumbled the chest of the field of the cold man with a myriad of charms. Lentic fingers danced, removing one by one the buttons of the man's shirt.
"I really like men with thin hairy chests. It's very exciting for me." The woman of the night increasingly dared to move because Axelle was just silent, as if giving him a chance. Now his fingers have reached the part most coveted by the thirsty woman caress.
"Stop right there!!" axelle jolted, her consciousness recovering.
"But why? Don't you want me to be satisfied?" The woman of the night did not heed Axelle's words. His fingers again wander over the body part that invites the desire of maleness.
"Are you still a virgin?" Axelle stared hard.
The butterflies of the night suddenly chuckled as Axelle's question sounded like a joke in her ear. "Come Lord, no holy woman chooses to be a comforting woman. If you want a virgin, go to the temple instead of the nightclub!"
"Basin' cheap women!" hina Axelle, cross sharp. "Call your manager now. I want to see him!"
"Ma-manager? Ta-but for what?" ask the woman of the night, stammering.
"Call now or do you I call to be fired from this place?!" axelle.
The night butterfly was stunned and then immediately shuffled to meet his manager. Inwardly stifled unrest, thinking of what he had done wrong. Until the attitude of his target man changed one hundred and eighty degrees.
A moment later, a well-built man wearing a black tuxedo suit approached Axelle with a tense face. Not without reason, it was because Axelle was one of the influential people in the city of Geneva.
"A-you're calling me, sir?" ask the manager, nervous.
"Hm.." Axelle said, cold.
"W-is there anything I can help Mr Axelle?" The manager asked back. However, with his head down because he did not dare to see Axelle's face especially looking into his eyes.
"Do you have a collection of other women who are more voluptuous?" Axelle sipped a cigarette and puffed up the smoke. This is the first time he has enjoyed nicotine. The person he loves changes himself like everyone else in the blink of an eye.
"Pe-female? What kind of woman do you want?" asked the manager, raising his face for a moment then bowed back.
"I want a woman who is still a virgin, not whose hole has widened because it is entered by many men of the beard!!" pinta Axelle, without a doubt.
"Pe-virgin?" remanagers.
The manager thinks when. His head nodded surely along with a thin smile that was drawn involuntarily. "of course! I'll find you a sexy, beautiful woman who's definitely still a virgin."
"I want Saturday night, that woman you sent to the villa. And this, as his deposit money!" Axelle put a few piles of money on the manager's palm and sat back, relaxed.
"I-this is for me?" The manager flipped through the banknote. He did not believe that Axelle would pay him a fantastic sum.
"That's his face money!" Axelle tidied up the collar of the shirt and then stood up straight.
"Just the face money?" manager, surprised.
"Are my words unclear or your troubled ears, Mr Rudolf?" cynical Axelle.
"Sorry, Mr. Axelle. I just wanted to make sure because the money I received was more than enough" Rudolf said.
Axelle didn't want to say anything about the manager. He just moved and walked while walking. "Remember, saturday night! If you fail, I'll pull the money back!!"
Rudolf hugged the pile of money. "Ready Mr. Axelle! I'm not going to disappoint you!"
After Axelle's departure from his nightclub, a man named Rudolf contacted someone. He asked the man to find a virgin innocent girl.
Rudolf
Find me a virgin young woman and I'll pay you double what you used to!
Xxx
A woman who is a virgin?
Rudolf
Yes, a virgin girl. I want Saturday night you've got it.
Xxx
That's the easy thing. Trust that business to me.
Rudolf
I always believed you!
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