YOUR SECRET SUGAR BABY
SELL YOURSELF
"The visa!! Where is the money for shopping today! Where's your wallet here!! Go home late at night why don't you sell yourself huh! Sana became a woman of the night, take home the rich om and pay off your father's debt!!" Rosita said to my stepmother.
"Ta but ma'am, isn't my father's debt paid off ma'am, it should be the last installment of the month of yesterday" replied Vanya. "What did you say? the keel? ahahahaha that's just the interest has not been the main debt. Your father's total debt with interest amounted to 500 million, you just repay 100 million for 2 years, the interest was not even half."
"Don't take away all my wallet ma'am, it's for my transport to go to college and work. I know you never pay the installments that I put in, always after that mom went shopping for new clothes with Viona and Vonny. I collected the money in the sweat of mom's blood, "I said with my suspicious gaze at him.
"Did you say Keep talking!" Rosita yelled while slapping my cheek.
Plaque!
"Awww, enough ma'am, just kill me just kill me. Morning went to college after that work to finance this family, but mom never thanked me, the house was always a mess, there was never any food, mom knew I wasn't going to leave this house, because the certificate of the house is mortgaged but the mother argues that it is all the father's debt, now the debt is swollen. Where's the money I've been putting in to pay off the debt, ma'am, where?" I mourn my life with tears.
"Just keep complaining! you girls don't know themselves! if you don't want a messy house, you just ride here, you girl don't know thank you!I'm glad you didn't get kicked out!" He also went from before me while first kicking my shoulder with my position still sitting on the floor due to his slap earlier.
...Blam!...
Then, slamming the door, she passed from my room. "Ma mama joked that she wanted to drive Vanya out of this house, think dong ma, we can no longer have fun if she is kicked out of here! Who gives rations every month if not he mah, the Pablo just give money for my needs only. Remember I was just his mistress, not enough to support mommy and Sofia" Salma said as her hands squeezed through Rosa's bedsheet.
"Yes mama ready to live a shortage? and there are also no helpers to clean the house" Sofia said in support of her sister's proposal.
"No longer need to be discussed!"Rosita."Do I just leave here, but this house is the only legacy of the father, do not, the mother has turned the name of this house into his name or maybe it's just my feelings," vanya grunts in his heart.
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...Cafe Pool and Bar...
My name is Vanya Danuarta, I work in this cafe it has been 3 years since graduating High School, the salary is big but I have to dress sexy, complete with a mini skirt that shows my smooth legs, smooth legs, even though only as a waiter, it does not matter to me as long as I do not sell myself, then I can repay my father's debt. Sometimes I'm tired of the smell of my fate, a cruel stepmother who likes to torture me. Today alone I have to cover the bruises on my left cheek with foundation, thank God my appearance remains beautiful.
My face is very beautiful 20 years old, my chest is crazy size 38 B, it is not uncommon for the eyes of crocodile men in this cafe do not blink to see me. I'm an architectural engineering student in semester 6. I was quite accomplished and got a scholarship so I continued my education to college.
Now my goal is different after seeing my friend Clara Escort Lady here, being a stash of rich om om, I so want to find Sugar Daddy, which I like, not om old disgusting distended stomach. Long ago the advice of my stepmother I listened to as well, it motivated me to finish my life from the poverty line. I was tired, tired of enduring hypocrisy, tired of enduring poverty.
There's actually a Sugar Daddy I'm after. I've put my heart on him when the first time he came to this cafe, his handsome face is very similar to that of foreign actor Liam Hemsworth maybe about 192 cm tall, his body is firm, his stomach is also a sixpack, he's all I want. Today is Wednesday, the day comes exactly at 9 p.m.
He came, I went straight to him.
"Wine UK 1950" she replied with my voice in my heart. "Well," I turned around, because the bar lights were bristling, my long hair was stuck in the buttons of his shirt. "Aww" I said pretending to be in pain. He also pulled my petite body onto his lap, from when my hair wrapped around the buttons in such a way, until the smell of masculine body intoxicating.
"You're okay, what's your name?"while removing the twists of my hair. "Master, sir" I replied. Then because the atmosphere of the cafe was crowded my body pushed and stuck to his chest tightly, so that my twin hill bulge came into contact with his chest.
Not feeling at the bottom of my thigh something hardened, I was immediately shocked and stood up from his lap after the winding of my hair he managed to remove. "I'll get you a drink from the master's order, just now" my uncle went out from his presence holding my chest because my heart was about to jump. After 10 minutes, I returned with my ordered Wine.
"Please sir, excuse me," my saying passed from his desk and wished he'd called me again
1 , 2 , 3, in a count to 5, then.."Vanya," call her. "Yess I'm glad to hear it," I cried in my heart. "Is there any more orders, sir?" I asked stale bases.
"Open the VVIP room, accompany me there" he told me.
"But can you talk to my manager. Because I'm not the Escort Lady here" I asked her.
"Where is he?" ask Richard to me. "Yes Mr. Richard there is something I can help you with" my manager Surya asked him. "I want Vanya to accompany me in the VVIP Room, which brapa should I pay for?" ask her again.
"It is not better if Lady Escort alone Sir, Master can choose and the price is not expensive, but if you force the price of Vanya 5 million Master," replied Surya with his miserly nature. "Well put it on the bill" replied Richard again without burden. Then Surya left after saying goodbye to Richard.
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VVIP Rooms
"Excuse me sir, don't you love the money, 5 million is my salary 1 month sir," I asked. "Alright I'll pay you 2x your salary after you accompany me here" he replied. "Omo really," I replied as I poured wine into his glass and played a romantic song to warm the atmosphere.
"Drink with me."
...The deg!...
To be continued..
I stopped by in another ippiiieee
Marrying my Prospective In-Lord