Living With The Bastard's

I Have No Choice

Without feeling the day is going to night. Dara asks Keyla to rethink her decision, even if there is little time left.

"So you're really sure you want to do this?" ask Dara, this is somehow how many times he asked Keyla the same question.

Keyla nodded despite her heart raging. Just this morning he turned down an offer from a crazy CEO, but it turned out that he was going to do it the other night.

Very sad, isn't it?

However, entering this dirty world was Keyla's only choice.

Seeing the nod from Keyla, Dara let out a rough breath. "Okay, it's up to you ..now we just wait for my customer to call, then I'll arrange to change me."

"Thank you, Ra," said Keyla Lirih.

"Okay, now we're talking about service issues. I know you have no experience, but you have to try to serve him as well as possible. I don't know, he will pay you how much, but if you can make him satisfied, he will pay dearly. Moreover, you are still virgin."

"Now you just focus on what to do, no need to think about the amount of money you will get later. About the shortcomings for the cost of operating bokap lo, ntar I added," said Dara.

Although Dara taught every detail Keyla had to do. But in his heart he still felt guilty.

Because after all, he had let even pave the way for his best friend to enter a very dirty world.

Hc.dreet ..dreet!

Keyla's cell phone vibrated.

"What's this?" keyla asked, because Dara was the one who sent her a multi-media message.

"Lo watch, let you know what to do later!" sahut Dara, who he sent is an adult video.

Keyla plays the video sent by Dara. Just a few minutes into the scene, he was already treated to a scene of a bule woman kneeling in front of a man.

Both of them are equally innocent without clothes, and look very enjoy the game.

"Crazy, this is so slovenly, Daraaa!" Keyla was strangled, then threw her phone on the table.

In that instant Keyla felt like her stomach was stirring, she wanted to vomit!

"Keyla, Keyla!" Dara yells Keyla's head hard, "It's really stupid, lo! That's what you have to do later, and if you don't want to, you can retreat from now, but it's not too late!"

Dara deliberately made her tone sound cruel, she still very much hoped Keyla would change her stance.

However, Dara does not want to get regrets later on, because it has plunged her own best friend.

Keyla put on a sullen face, she was annoyed that Dara was shaking her head violently, plus her best friend kept nagging like an evil stepmother.

However, Keyla did not protest, her determination was already unanimous. He took the pencil back from the table, and continued watching the video, even though it felt very disgusted.

About half an hour passed, there were no more conversational sounds between them, both of them were busy with their respective phones.

"Now!" Dara showed her phone screen that was getting the call.

Dara immediately swiped the green button, "Hello, Beiby!"

Dara's voice sounded so flirtatious and spoiled.

"Wait for you in my penthouse tonight, Honey! I ... already .. miss you so much!" sahut the guy across there.

His voice sounded heavy, it seemed like he was already drunk.

"I'm sorry, Beib .. but I can't keep you company tonight" Dara said in a regretful tone.

"What do you mean?" The man on the other end asked with a high tone.

"I have an appointment with my other customer, Beib! But you take it easy, I'll send my friend instead." Dara deliberately reasoned.

"Why are you more concerned about that guy, huh? Just cancel it, tell him I'll double the money!" This man's voice sounded unacceptable.

"Can't, Beib ... You know who I am, don't you? I'm not a woman who's willing to cancel a promise just for a bigger paycheck!" reply Dara firmly.

There was a man across the street clucking. "Yes ... already, quickly send your friend here!"

After that, the connection was cut off.

"What's the fuck you want?" keyla asked puzzledly, as Dara simply pulled him over without saying anything.

Dara did not answer, but instead opened the wardrobe and took some of her lingerie collection.

"Well, you choose which one to use!" Dara throws the suit at Keyla.

"So I have to wear this?" keyla asked, while her hands were busy choosing clothes that seemed to lack the material.

"Why? Don't you want to?" Dara ruffled waist.

"Yes, I don't usually wear these clothes" Keyla protested

"Lo's got to use that, Key! You already know, what kind of job will you do? You hunt change, that's me dandanin," Force Dara.

Keyla had to take off the clothes that were originally attached to her body, then put on one of the lingerie given by Dara.

After that he walked to the front of the mirror, looking at his own body.

This was the first time Keyla had ever worn such revealing clothes. All he knows is jeans, long skirts plus tops of shirts or shirts, and clothes with an oversized jumpsuit model like the one he was wearing earlier.

Dara walked over to Keyla. "Remember, Key. You can't look uncomfortable with this look. You have to act like Lo is wild. I'm interestedin yes, Key .. My customer this one is a very arrogant man, he will be rude if not satisfied, but if satisfied he usually love very many tips."

"Name Bara!" added Dara.

"Mara?" Keyla's forehead frowned.

The name reminded him of the crazy CEO he met during the interview this morning.

Keyla took a long breath. 'Although it is the same person, I will still do this for the sake of father, ' he murmured.

"Now you sit down, let me dance!" Dara.

Keyla just complied, letting Dara explore her face as she pleased like a professional make up artist.

"Perfects!" exclamation Dara.

About 20 minutes passed, Dara finished decorating Keyla.

"It turns out you're sexy too, Key. Thankfully I am normal!" ledek Dara as he chuckled.

Diia deliberately teased Keyla to not be too tense.

"Snurvy!" sump Keyla while advancing her lower lip.

After the preparations were completed, Dara drove Keyla to her customer's penthouse.

While on the way, Dara again explained what Keyla had to do.

Without feeling they have arrived at their destination.

Dara gave the number of the floor and customer units, and let Keyla enter the skyscraper feeling guilty.

"I'm sorry, Key. I do not want to be a friend, I can only mgebiarin you lunge into this dirty world," said Dara.

After a moment of silence, Dara started the car, then drove the iron box back to her residence.

At the same time, Keyla had just exited the elevator, she continued her steps towards the striped male unit that would soon have her body.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Keyla directly pressed down on the bell.

After waiting about two minutes.

Cklek!

Keyla's heart instantly slipped as soon as the door opened, and displayed the figure of the man she met earlier this morning.

"Oh my God, it's the one!" lirih Keyla.

Seriate.