The Hug His Darkness
The Part 30
“My work does not need a laptop and computer,” Quirinus replied calmly. No strange gestures shown, he is very good at mastering himself.
“Oh ... What do you work in?” asked Annora while enjoying the food she made with all her heart.
“Jasa.” Quirinus did not lie, satisfying the women who were hungry was also one of the services he gave.
Annora nodded as if understanding. “Terms in the field?”
“Service.”
“Oke, means there is his office?”
“No.”
Annora frowned. “Then, if you work, where?”
“Move-move, the place is erratic, depends on client's request.” It was amazing Quirinus. He can answer without sniffing if it all leads to a gigolo. Or maybe because Annora was too positive, so she did not realize the awkwardness.
“How can you get clients if there is no office, laptop, computer? How to marketing your services through what?” Annora did not know Quirinus' work. More precisely at that time did not care much. But, the more here it is curious as well.
Quirinus slapped the fork after the plate ran out. He leaned his back against the chair. When asked about work, he wasn't sure enough to tell the truth. Annora will definitely fret and run away from her side. But, if not answered, there seems suspicious. “I've been working in this field for a long time, probably from the age of eighteen. So, no need for promotion, all those who need my services already know where to contact.”
“You work with others? Or alone?”
“Self.”
“Wah .. cool as well, from the teenage years can already build your own business.” Annora clapped her hands as if proud of Quirinus. “It turns out you're a hard worker too. Deserve to be able to build a house in the middle of the forest with a very beautiful building.”
Quirinus was not flattered by Annora's praise. He just feels weird. What do you take pride in a gigolo? There aren't. Would he be proud of it if he knew my profession was a woman?
It seemed that Quirinus already knew the answer to the question that had been stirred up in his mind. Definitely not, and the main thing is Annora's going to stay away. So, as much as possible he will hide it. He has not been able to do a single point taught by Annora, open to each other. It turns out that doing that is very difficult.
Annora was still sitting in her place, but slightly twisted in position until she could see a burly back. “Tariff for each client, how much?” Besides being curious, he also wanted to have a topic of conversation. Quirinus was more silent if not spoken to.
“Uncertain, it's up to them to pay how much. The bigger it is, then he's the one I'm going to get to serve.”
“Oh ... You don't set a price? Some kind of service with seikhlasnya fee?”
“Ya, you could say so.”
“If on average, your client gives how much?”
“At the cheapest one hundred thousand euros, some also give up to one million euros.”
Annora's mouth was gaping hearing her nominal. “Many also.”
The conversation continued until Quirinus managed to finish the dishwasher. He shook his hands until the water splashed everywhere.
“The past month I've never seen you work, is that okay? You're not broke?”
Quirinus. He was tired of being asked. His sturdy body turned around and locked his gaze on the beauty who still looked filled with curiosity. “I will not go bankrupt because there is no capital spent to work in the service sector, understand?” His voice is sharper now. Intentionally, so Annora stopped asking.
“Looks like your job is good. Without money, but the results are many. Maybe, if I am tired of being a model or taking care of a company that is very busy, can teach how to do business in the field of service services like you.” Annora grimaced like a begging woman.
While Quirinus was, she was precisely smiling obliquely. His feet slowly approached Annora, turning the chair occupied by the woman until the backrest hit the table. Both of his hands were tied to the table with a slightly bent body position. “You sure you want to finger?” with such a horrible face.
Annora who was not afraid of anything nodded. “Ya, who knows the prospect is more promising.”
Slowly Quirinus grabbed the chin that was in front of the eyes, looking up Annora's face until the two looked at each other in such a close distance. Slowly .... long ago the man had pressed their lips, kissed gently and did not force. And ... was finally answered by Annora.
Before the Caliph wanted more than a kiss, Quirinus quickly finished. He ruffled Annora's hair. “Be a model and entrepreneur, what I do is not necessarily you like it.”
