The pure love of prostitute
ered for a moment, avoiding direct eye contact with Madam Stella. He could feel his palms starting to sweat, and his heart was racing. Th
enough for Julian and Doni to hear. "Madam, could you pick a girl suitable for my friend here?" he as
hed over him. He felt trapped in a situation he couldn't control, growing more afraid of what might happen next.
aid softly, her tone calming. "I have just the right woman for you. Her name is A
hurn. "Anastasia." The word felt foreign and intimidating. His mind raced with scenarios: *Wh
asoned guardian, quickly added, "Relax, dear. Anastasia is the best
what she had just said. A part of him wanted to turn around and fl
ni broke the awkward silenc
over there. Aren't they all gorgeous?" He pointed to a line of women sitting on a sofa in the
ed back at him with promising looks. Meanwhile, Julian remained silent, try
it any longer," Rian said with a lustful gaze, his
think she's almost done. She's probably just tidying up now, so wait a l
floor. "Rian!" A playful voice echoed, and soon a woman with lo
hat clung tightly to her curves. As soon as she reached Rian, she hugged him tightly wit
a gaze full of passion. "I know, babe. Sorry, I had a lot of
ve some fun," she urged, pulling Rian's hand without waiting for his agreement.
nger, my bird needs charging," he said with a sma
e this," he said half-jokingly, though t
d toward one of the women sitting on the sofa, a young woman with shoulder-length hair and
the offer, immediately wrapping his arm around the woman's waist. "Okay, I'm going ahead, Juli
, Don, leaving me here alone. I don'
, stop acting like a kid. Madam Stella
Julian. Anastasia will be down sho
on him, though that was probably just his imagination. The cold air from the AC made him e
gonna have some fun first, Julian. You just chill here for a while, hahaha!" he said while fl
self by sitting on the nearest sofa. In front of him was a glass of hard liquor left by Doni. Overwhel
mouth and throat. He nearly choked, feeling the heat travel from his throat to his ch
the staircase caught his attention. The sound of footsteps slowly descending from th
black hair flowed down her back, moving softly with each step she took. Her eyes were sharp and captivating, and her lips
ending from the heavens, so perfect and unattainable. He even forgot to breathe for a moment, his
y and patted his shoulder. "That's Anastasia, Julian. Sh
asked nervously, his eyes still fi
seeing such reactions from new clients. "Yes, Juli
rol of himself. "Y-yes, Madam... she's very beautif
ction. "I never choose the wrong woman for my special guests, l
s hands trembling. "I-I... ye
r hands. "Wait here for a momen
"Ana... come here, darling, there's
this is Julian. Tonight, he wants your service. Give him the best experience, okay?" Madam Stella then whispered into Anastasia's ear, loud enou
alm, even gentle. Julian, on the other hand, felt his face burn with embarrassment li
lian, a soft yet confident touch. "Nice to meet you, I'm Anastasia. You can call me A
ow so close. His heart pounded in his chest. Ana's soft, melodious voice
raised an eyebrow slightly, then gently nudged him. "Hey, why ar
g even redder. "S-sorry, Ana... I... didn't hea
y Julian's innocence. "Ana, just take him to the room already. It loo
te. "Come on, Julian, let's continue talking in the room, so w