The Fate of Love Ceo Psyco

The Fate of Love Ceo Psyco
Assessing



The white parked car is now in plain sight. Cintya put Damar's body in the passenger seat.


"You're going to take me home, huh? Can you drive a car?" Damar asked in a tone that was already unfounded.


"Of course I'll take you home. I can drive a car you don't have to worry about. I drive cars a lot because all my customers are people. Oh yeah, where's your house?"


"Well, if you can drive a car. My house is on the street Cempaka Putih Block E25 beside the yellow painted house and my house is painted white. Remember that! Drive the car well, don't let me when I open my eyes, I'm already in the grave. Hahahaha" Damar laughed at his own words.


The effect of the drink he was drinking was now really mastered himself. He was not even able to drive a car but fortunately Cintya wanted to take him home.


"You're really pretty, but it's a pity that you're doing this job" Damar shook his head after staring at Cintya's face beside him.


Unlike Cintya who was silent listening to all the words said Damar who so hurt her heart. No woman anywhere wants to be an entertainer. It was the circumstances that led him to choose such a job. Especially when he remembers the health condition of his son who will be severe if not to do dialysis every week.


"Ah, you're crying. Did my words hurt your heart, Cindy. I'm sorry" Damar started stroking Cintya's smooth cheeks and started smiling at the beautiful girl beside him.


The streets tonight are so stretchy, that it makes Cintya easily able to quickly run a Damar car to one of the elite housing in the capital.


"In a moment we will arrive" said Cibtya flatly.


"Yes you're right, it's close to my house. You can stop by first at my house later" Damar answered Cintya's words with a laugh that can not be separated from every word.


Until when Cintya saw the house painted in yellow with the house next to her in white she was sure that this was the man's house next to her.


"This is your house?" cintya asked in admiration when she saw the luxurious and magnificent house now in front of her.


"Emhh" Damar rubbed his eyes and began to look at the numbers on the fence.


"This is my home!" Damar immediately opened the seatbelt but he failed because his consciousness was increasingly unfounded.


Cintya who understands the situation of Damar was able to help him open the seatbelt with a heart and now his face is only five inches from the face of Damar who was looking at him closely


"You're really very seductive of Cintya" Damar smiled and started to slightly lean his head.


Cintya immediately opened the car door and walked to the left side of the car to open the door and asked Damar to enter the house immediately. Damar who is currently in a state of heavy drunk was only following the steps of Cintya when going into his house.


With the heart of her heart she unlocked the fence of Damar's house and immediately closed it back tightly. Not to forget he also opened the house with the key that Damar previously gave when in the car earlier.


"My house is huge, right? You must be very comfortable living here with your son"


Deg, man,


Hearing such words, Cintya also smiled a little. Yes, it is true if only he has a house like this then his daughter will be happy and at home if you have to run care at home especially the house of Damar is very neat and clean.


Cintya began to lower Damar's body on the sofa slowly, but when she was about to release her grip on Damar's shoulders, she was about to leave it, damar quickly clutched Cintya's body so tightly that she now lay down while hugging her body.


Cintya who received an attack suddenly was surprised and her body me jadu found unable to do anything.So slowly land he began to enjoy every treatment that Damar did to him and began to respond to every touch.


Damar, who was drunk, was unaware of what he had done to the woman he had just met. Even now Damar is thinking about the face of Liyani and in his shadow the girl who is currently in his arms is Liyani and not Cintya.


Slowly the breath of the two began to hunt and until the moment Damar would one by one unbutton the clothes worn by Cintya, Cintya was aware of what she was doing.


With lightning fast, Cintya distanced her body from Damar and began to reattach her shirt buttons.


"Why?" asked Damar while getting up and sitting with a slightly dizzy head.


"sir.I have to go home. My son must be waiting for me at home."


"Going home? I thought we were gonna spend the night together"


Just this time Cintya is nervous when dealing with a man, whereas all this time she serves her guests she will willingly and without feeling do things that are out of bounds.


"My son always wanted to sleep with me. She'd cry if I didn't come home tonight"


"But how are you going to go home ? Ah no, I'll take you home" Damar got up and fell back on the couch.


"Calm down, I'll just go home by myself. I can order an online motorcycle that will come quickly. You don't have to bother"


Damar snorted annoyedly. He pursed his lips and began to stare in annoyance at Cintya.


"Alright then, you may go home.But, remember one thing, from now on you are only mine. You'll have one regular customer and that's me. I'll call you when I want you and you'll have to obey everything I say"


Stunned love, the words Damar really make him dizzy. He knew she was only a comfort woman and a lover** but how is it possible that if he had to serve only one man, the money he made would definitely be little if only serving Damar.


"I can't just do that with you. I need money for my son's treatment."


"huhah money? How much money do you need? I can hire you all day and you can provide a service that makes me very satisfied. You don't have to be afraid of money. I'm a rich man and I have a lot of money"


Cintya's tears fell instantly upon hearing what Damar had said to her. True only this time he felt heartache and hurt when his pride could be broken at will. Even though he had even lost his pride when choosing to become an entertainer.


Cintya shed her tears as she listened to what Damar said. The ridicule and mockery of the people and guests who ordered it could not hurt him like the words Damar had just said.


The woman wiped her tears rough and began to smile.


"Yes you're right, my pride is what you can afford. You have a lot of money and I'm crazy about money. I'll provide a very satisfying service for you if you pay me a price like I'm seeing five guests"


"Of course, I'll give you a lot of money. You remember that"


Cintya immediately parted and rushed away without forgetting to close the door of the house Damar tightly. Damar's house is now locked tightly because the key that Damar installed on each door using a card and now the card is on the table living room. Exactly, being next to the burly man who was currently fast asleep.