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Chapter 7
It's not that hard for Joe to find a place to work for the woman he's looking for. With his family connections and influence, it only took one blink of an eye to get what he wanted.
The arrival of the man, of course, was warmly welcomed by the mother of the owner of the massage parlor. Usually it was just the arrival of old men from among the rich. Only a small population of young people can afford to pay for services at his massage parlour.
However, now the place was visited by a famous conglomerate. Of course, Mami would not miss the opportunity just like that.
Joe sat on a sofa while observing around. The cigar in his hand was slowly smoked. "I don't think I need to introduce myself, let alone mince words. Get all your employees out!"
"Master, if you want to choose them. You can see it first through the catalog. Because each of our workers today has also been booked by several other guests before," said Mami with a teasing tone.
Joe casually pulled out a blank check from his pocket and placed it in front of Mami. "Is this enough?"
Of course a smile fluffed on the face of the middle-aged, middle-aged old lady. Who is not excited to get paid where he can fill his own nominal. "Get all the therapists here!" Mami's orders to one of her assistants.
It doesn't take long. Several women walked into the room where Mami and Jonathan were. They had already changed outfits from ordinary t-shirts, into uniforms that looked so sexy. Armed with an occasional skirt and a one shoulder top off limited to the navel, and made from a thin filter tofu, it really shows a pair of frilly glasses as well as a bermuda triangle that looks real from the outside.
Presented with such a sight, of course which man will not be excited. Unfortunately not with Joe, the disease turned out to be too severe, even though the women were almost naked in front of him, his sister still did not show signs of life.
For a moment both of Joe's eyes squinted, looking at where Rebecca was standing with a cold face, without feeling Joe's heart pounding quite fast. Whether a sign of what it is, he himself does not believe in love at first sight. “Crazy dog, I finally found you,” her inner grin is satisfied.
Meanwhile, beside Rebecca there are also women who are no less tempting—Celine. It seems that both of them were prima donnas in that massage parlor. His gaze in trying to lure Joe felt so professional. Unlike Becca, which is more curious.
"I want him!" point Joe at the woman next to Becca who is immediately so excited. A second later, however, changed expression. "And him," pointed it at Becca.
"Sir, you want to order two therapists at once?" ask Mami to make sure.
"Why? Is there a rule for that?" For those women who know how Joe is, of course, would consider that a natural thing. He is famous for his playboy character and loves to play around with women. One will certainly not be enough later. Or maybe he really likes the thrill of playing in crowds.
“Bak maggots swarming carcasses,” Inner Becca, glancing cynically Joe.
"No, it's just." Mami gave a flirtatious signal, as a sign if Jonathan had to spend more in later.
Money is not a problem for Joe. He was just wondering why Johnny was so reacting to seeing Becca when she bit him five years ago, would his reaction be the same as before and could it be not just Becca, who could get him excited. Joe chose two women at once. "You're free to write whatever you want with it."
"Alright, Sir. They're yours today. Take Mr. Joe to room 333" Mami orders Celine, Becca's rival therapist.
The three people then moved towards the room in question. Celine helps Joe to change clothes, while Becca lights some scented therapy candles at some corner.
Initially, Becca was uncomfortable with the clothes worn today. But as time went on, he got used to it. After all what should make him ashamed, it was circumstances that forced him to be what he is today. A disgusting job he had been doing for over two years.
For Becca, this job is better than selling yourself. However, to others out there, of course what he did was not much different from the mistress in the brothel.
Two women serving Joe at once. Celine was flexing her body so seductively. In fact, it is not uncommon to spill the oil deliberately into his own body to stimulate Joe who was only silent while closing his eyes since then. Meanwhile, Becca just focuses on massaging Joe's calves and other body parts without expression. It was still the same as before, without the slightest intention of seducing or seducing the man who was now the king in the room.
All of Joe's limbs were covered by the hands of the two women. His sister reacted, but Joe's gaze did not turn away from Becca. "You!" Show Joe to Celine. "Take your bonus in the right pocket of my suit earlier."
"Good, Sir." With a little annoyance Celine nodded. Two hours he and Rebecca served Joe. However, the man seemed to have no intention of asking her for more service. Though he had been very hopeful earlier, with all the tempting erotic movements. So far, no customer has been able to resist its charm. However, now Celine was even subtly expelled. Could it be that Joe wants to be given more service by Becca, Celine thought.
"Damn it!" celine in the dressing room.
Meanwhile, Becca who was left with Joe had no intention of glancing at the man who was still not dressed at all. He prefers cleaning equipment as opposed to flirting with customers.
"How much are you worth?" joe asked without glancing while wearing a white bathrobe to cover the body.
Not a word came out of Becca's mouth until a business card was placed on her who was folding a towel. "Contact me if you need help or change your mind.”
Becca flutters, and Joe steps into the bathroom to clean up.
"What did he just talk about? She thinks I'm a whore?" becca's inner self with a roar of hunting breath, as if not believing what she had just heard.
Two hours of non-stop massaging is not a habit. Tired and sore, of course, Becca can feel. If only his fingers could protest, maybe they were already angry every time they finished work. However, the payment he received was quite worth it because even though Mami included blackmailing him, the woman still gave seventy-five percent of Becca's performance results.
Rebecca let out a long sigh, looking at the photo of the tiny toddler on the front screen of her phone. The seeker longs when he is tired, his heart, soul, and mind. However, the smile on Stefany's face was perfect, and a phone call from my mom changed everything.
"Yes," Becca answered lazily.
"Hurry to my room now!" Without waiting for Becca's answer, the half-smelly earth woman turned off her phone. Looks like Becca's intention to straighten the legs at the break should be gone already. Mami must have told him to work roda like a worker in the colonial era first.
