The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 05

Day

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"You don't go home yet. Tonight accompany me to the city club, tell me the size of your dress? I'll ask Secretary Clara to buy it." Speak quickly. I'm getting close to her. Then turn around asking.

"What do you think I'm using?" I asked while puffing my chest teasing him.

"I'm not very good at guessing," she replied, only taking a quick glance at me.

"My size is ideal, my body is L size." My answer.

"Well, now take a shower." The answer would go away, but the steps stopped as I held him back.

"Do you know my inner size?" I asked to get closer to him.

"What's your internal size?" The question really can control itself well.

"36d and cd L." My answer. Without answering, he would leave me. But again and again I hold him.

"There's anything else?" Snarled.

"It would be so much fun to take a bath together" my god.

"You're right, but you don't have much time to prepare. So, take a shower immediately." His saute released my hand that was clinging to his field chest gently.

Now, I'm ready to wear a black evening dress with flickering diamonds as it reflects in the light. The beautiful dress dangled to the heels, her arms long, but exposed the curves of my body because the dress was so tight. Not only that, the dress also exposed my two shreds and my smooth back to the side of my butt.

Now, I'm pairing Jackson's tie while showing off my sweet smile looking into Jackson's eyes inside.

It didn't take long for me to finish putting the tie together. Jackson turned to look in the mirror, I was amazed that he looked at the tie long enough in the mirror.

"Is the Madam's bond better than mine? If you don't like it, I'll re-bind it." I shuffled to the side to reattach the tie.

But suddenly Jackson pushed me slowly. Again, he rejected me.

"You can't compare to my wife. You're just an employee." His words were so piercing into the recesses of my heart. This man was indeed an easy opponent.

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25 Minutes of travel. We arrived at the City Club. A night vatkrongan of new and rich rich rich people is hereditary.

I got out of the car, staring at the parking lot packed with luxury cars that cost in the range of billions to trillions of rupiah. All my body was outside. I looked up, seeing how tall the towering building was in front of me.

City Club, this place is too classy to be called a Bar. But, too crowded and free also to be called a hotel. The shape is quite unique with the ground floor is so large and magnificent to be a place to gather while drinking wine exactly like in the bar. While on the top floor and so on offer 5-star lodging with facilities that are so satisfying.

Not all rich people can have fun in this place. Only wealthy people who have been registered can enter this free luxury place. Including Jackson, now his wealth and power are increasingly high after marrying Zea Liandra. It is not wrong if he is included in the ranks of the richest businessmen in the country. Not only that, his expertise in playing his role in business, also became the key point of his success today. Don't be fooled by the game.

I stood beside Jackson. Staring at the beautiful women in the open clothes that were up-barriers past us.

I glanced at her, then asked, "According to Mister, which woman is the most beautiful?" Tanyaku tease.

"Emc ... I think the standard of beauty is on me. I'm among the prettiest women." I answered looking at his eyeballs with an implied look.

Without responding to my words, Jackson stepped into the building first. I ran a little lightly to catch up.

Going inside, the deafening sound of DJ music I started to hear, the deeper it went, the deeper the sound of music I heard with disco lights that kept changing colors in rhythm with the music. I'm no longer surprised, I'm used to it. This is not the first time I have come to this place. In previous cases, I have also come to this luxurious place.

Seeing men and women making out with each other, even vulgar, is also common to me.

Despite all that, I stayed focused on balancing my steps with Jackson now heading for an elevator.

In the elevator there are some people who are ready to wait for him. I held Jackson's hand tightly. Two athletic men in all-black clothes bowed in front of me and Jackson.

Shortly after, the elevator opened. Before leaving, Jackson gave orders to the two men.

"Stay under guard." He then got out of the elevator. I also re-aligned with him.

We are both on the second floor. Several men who were also dressed in all black with M-16 guns in their hands each welcomed me and Jackson. Those people in black clothes led us to a room so hidden. Entering the room with the steel door, I even trembled when I entered the room. Where's Jackson taking me? This man, this man is indeed not just anyone, I fear at this time. But, I never retreated in my mission as difficult as anything. It's very challenging to me. And I love this challenge.

"Hallo Mr. Jackson, please sit down." Greet a middle-aged man with his distended stomach.

"What brings you to see me?" The middle-aged man asked seriously.

"Hadden's been coming lately?" Ask Jackson to the point. This guy is really mysterious.

"There were, several times," replied the man, interested in the direction of the conversation regarding Hadden's uncle Zea, the wife of Jackson.

"Who did he come to and what event?" Ask Jackson again.

I stood beside Jackson. But I listened so much to what Jackson was discussing with that bloated man who was none other than the Boss of this luxurious place. It's worth the security being so tight.

I listened well, but there were no talks in my favor, as they both only talked about Hedden.

Switching from the second floor, now Jackson and I are on the 6th floor. In a room that is quite large and so closed.

I listened to their conversation seriously while pouring tea for some Boss and also for Jackson for sure.

Because too focused listening to not pay attention to the foot of the table. I staggered and the hot tea hit my hand until it blistered. I was so shocked when the hot tea also splashed into Jackson's pants. My reflex immediately took a tissue and squatted clean Jackson's groin without caring for my own hands that also blistered.

I immediately stood up because I felt awkward, I turned my body towards the toilet and then suddenly Jackson stopped me.

"Servant, give him the burn ointment." Pinta Jackson and the waiter immediately gave the ointment to me

"Go, and handle your own wounds." Tell Jackson to be cold.

"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you." I answered and went to the toilet.

At the toilet door, I accidentally met a client that I used to flirt with. Arka boss Cyrano, I was dragged into the innermost room, Arka was the unlucky person I had quoted before, until in the end the actor was expelled, divorced, and his property was also shared by his wife.

Arka boss who was drunk insulted me all out, when he was about to hit me to vent his anger, I saw the room number of Arka Boss, apparently he was also in room number 4, then I immediately shouted, I said, “Mr Arka, you are also in room no.4?!” I shouted because I was in that room too.