Gigoloku My Husband

Lying as a gigolo

"Mr Aaron...You're leaving already?" miss Gio asked with a bit of nervousness. After all Aaron was a man who could be said to be the ruler of X city. With just a flick of his finger, the man was even able to make his current effort crumble and not be left alone

"What's the point of staying...?" replied Aaron who passed miss Gio casually. The man continued his steps toward his car parked in front of the building

"If the madam seeks you again..."

"That's not going to happen." cut Aaron quickly as his hand had already opened his car door and stared at miss Gio who was following him from behind

"Are you sure?" miss Gio once again made sure. Still with a timid tone

"He's exhausted." Aaron answered it for sure

" What should I do, sir? Do I have to contact you when the madam asks?"

"Actually I don't want to care, but she's still my wife" Aaron stared intently at the middle-aged woman in front of him who was also staring at him innocently

"So, do you still need further explanation?"

"good. I understand mister" miss Gio hurriedly replied with a question sentence thrown by Aaron

"One more! Remember to keep whatever secrets you know, if you still want to enjoy the fresh air ahead. Even for a word to come out, I'll make sure your body will no longer be the same as it is now" that threatening sentence was enough to make Miss Gio's body tremble in fear

"Okay sir" he replied slowly. Aaron got into his car and once again stared at miss Gio

"Make sure Yuna won't know my identity." she remembers the last time before the latest Roll Royce car drove off freely

As Aaron left, miss Gio silently smiled. Funny about what's going on and what's happening. He holds the big secret of the most influential couple in his town

"Mr Aaron...You still maintain your self-esteem after all the acting you play," muttered miss Gio who stared at Aaron's car that had disappeared from view. Aaron Nelson disguises himself as a gigolo and his wife tries to cheat on him with a gigolo. Isn't that too interesting, even for gossip alone.

"By remembering the status of the two, what happened was so funny" he laughed at the thought. A wife looking for a gigolo for her sexuality satisfaction and a husband disguised as her gigolo. No matter how much miss Gio tried to think, it would look funny and she was also the one holding the secret key now. Miss Gio really did get a big catch

"About what would happen if this were all spread out?" miss Gio seemed to think with a flared smile

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The sunlight seemed to peer timidly behind the curtain curtain of the room that Yuna was inhabiting. The girl was completely exhausted to the point of not being bothered by the light trying to tease

Miss Gio entered the customer's room which could be said to be her VVIP customer. Yuna is still asleep after last night in the battle by a gigolo, or must miss Gio call as the husband of Yuna herself.

"It's unbelievable that Mr. Aaron ignored such a beautiful woman" murmured miss Gio with a smile and stepped near the window after putting a grain of food on the nightstand. Yuna's VVIP customer and that's enough to explain why she's acting this way

"Mr Aaron allowed her to sleep with another man, but she didn't let him go either. Looks like he's scared." Miss Gio chuckled to herself with the contents of her mind. His hand moved agilely opening the curtains until the sunlight burst in and made Yuna frown at being disturbed

"Good morning, Madam" greeted Miss Gio to Yuna who was awake. The girl was trying to sit up, when she suddenly felt pain in her waist and lower abdomen

Never did Yuna think, her body would be this sick after doing the body intercourse she wanted. But, he also can not ignore how he last night moaned in pleasure under the onslaught of the gigolo's prowess

"Is it really painful?" miss Gio approached Yuna as the girl again grimaced after perfectly sitting herself down

"Is it really that sick?" Yuna asked back

"Yes that's how it is. It's no surprise that this is your first time."

"But it really hurts!" yuna exclaimed back and looked at her body filled with purplish-red tompells, a gift from the gigolo last night. Back miss Gio chuckled. She did not expect, Yuna turned out to be this innocent

"Easy! That's what you should feel. So, you should spend your breakfast first, and I'll prepare warm water so that you can take a shower and your body can be refreshed" miss Gio took her tray of food in front of Yuna which made the girl a little touched. She did marry the richest man, but this kind of service was her first time, and it was from the woman who became the pimp of the gigolos

The servants in his luxurious mansion many had already chosen to retreat, after their salaries were unclear, until only a few loyal servants remained. It was all because of Aaron who never cared about her, even for their household expenses.

Yuna again wanted to laugh at the thought of her stupidity in maintaining her unclear marriage to Aaron. She was really never looked at let alone considered by her husband

"Miss prepared it for me?"

"Of course, madam. You are my honored guest. The payment you give is not small, and it deserves to be a service for you" Miss Gio replied enthusiastically. Yuna wanted to laugh again. Sincerity has never existed in this world

The power of money, at least that's what he deserves now. He was respected for the money and the payment he was given

"Thank you" said Yuna who looked at the tray in front of her. Miss Gio smiled then permission to prepare water for Yuna to take a bath

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The warmth felt so soothing to his body that it felt so sore. Yuna is now lying in a bathtub whose water has been prepared by miss Gio. She was sure, Miss Gio must have put some potions in the water. Evidently from the refreshing smell that filled the bathroom, as well as his body that felt much better after soaking in it

"Ah.. cozy," muttered Yuna as she closed her eyes feeling the warmth wrapping around her in the bathtub. While he was soaking his mind suddenly came back to the gigolo man who dared him. Yuna clearly felt no stranger to that gigolo figure

"Can I ask him to take off the mask...?" inner asked. But a second later, Yuna shook her head. He tried not to care about the gigolo anymore. Everything has happened. She was no longer a virgin, and the gigolo worked quite satisfactorily.

After being satisfied with the bath, Yuna finally got up to reach for a towel to dry her beautiful body. He was much better than he was when he woke up. At least his body was no longer as sick as it was

Yuna stepped towards the clothes that Miss Gio had prepared for her. She will prepare to return to her husband's mansion and live a dramatic life

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