"A nickname?" Jessica asked confused.
Lorensius, who was busy with his cellphone, only glanced at the girl.
"You have to use a pseudonym for work, do you like it when those johns call you Jessica!?" said Lorensius casually.
Jessica was silent. She then approached and sat next to the man.
Jasmine's scent wafted into Jessica's nose as she drew closer to Lorensius.
"Hey, you use perfume?" shrieked Jessica.
"Isn't it natural for someone to use perfume?" asked Lorensius, turning to Jessica.
"Yeah, quite natural! But, this scent doesn't suit you! You're too stiff and harsh for a scent as delicate as this!"
"Why are you so fussy?! This isn't the perfume I'm used to. Mine is out of stock, so I'm wearing a perfume a gift from an acquaintance of mine."
Jessica frowned in confusion. His acquaintance gave this perfume to Lorensius? How strange.
"Is it too soft for me?" asked Lorensius again.
"Yeah, it doesn't suit you, so just give it to me!" Jessica said casually.
Lorensius was silent, a few seconds later, he smiled meaningfully.
"You can wear it!" cried Lorensius still with his strange smile.
"That perfume?"
"No, but a name!"
"Name?" Jessica asked confused.
"Use the name, Jasmine!"
Jasmine, a pretty beautiful name according to Jessica.
"Alright, from now on call me Jasmine!" Jessica said casually.
"And yes, you should change your appearance a bit! I'll take you to buy some dresses, and to the salon to change your hairstyle."
Jessica frowned in confusion. Why does she need all of that? Don't those guys just want her naked? Why did she have to go to the trouble of wearing a dress and changing her appearance?
"They're VIPs, remember? You have to be the best to serve them," Lorensius explained.
***
Lorensius gave Jessica some photos. The girl looked at the photos one by one and looked at Lorensius for an explanation.
"Choose one," said Lorensius.
"What for?"
"That's the list of VIP guests coming up tonight. Well, you're going to lose your virginity soon, so choose who you want to let go with yourself!"
Jessica was silent. The girl bit her lower lip with both hands tightly clenched.
"Today, you will get a lot of money," said Lorensius trying to lighten the suddenly tense atmosphere.
Lorensius was standing by the window holding a glass of his favorite wine. The man looked up at the sky.
"I heard it hurts when you lose your virginity. Is that true? How much does it hurt?" Jasmine asked innocently.
Lorensius was silent with his mouth tightly shut. Honestly, he couldn't bear to let Jessica do this. However, he had no right to stop the girl.
"Why are you silent?" Jessica insisted.
"It won't hurt that much. Or... Depends on your guests. Some like to make love hard, and some like to do it gently." said Lorensius.
"How about you?" Jessica asked.
Lorensius frowned in confusion and turned to the girl who was now sitting on the sofa.
"What?" asked Lorensius confusedly.
"Do you prefer to do it roughly, or gently?"
"Gentle!" said Lorensius without thinking.
"Then can you just be my first guest? Well, this is new to me, I'm afraid of getting rude guests. So can I just be with you for my first night?" Jessica asked with teary eyes.
"Are you crazy?" cried Lorensius.
"No, I'm not crazy! I just wanted to make sure I was with a guy who wouldn't hurt me on my first night." Jessica said quickly.
"I don't want to!" said Lorensius, beating his gaze.
"I'll give you a discount, ah no, I'll give it for free! You don't have to pay me! After all, I'm quite beautiful, and my body is quite beautiful! You have nothing to lose!"
"You are crazy!" grumbled Lorensius.
***
Lorensius leaned back against the sofa and closed his eyes tightly. He thought back to Jessica's request. He knew this was crazy, but he also couldn't bear to let Jessica be with a guest who might be rude to her. The pity came back. That innocent girl would be hurt if she got rough treatment on her first night as Jasmine.
Also, that girl is so innocent, that Jessica doesn't know the right way to satisfy her next guest.
This is not the first time for Lorensius. Before this, he did sometimes teach a new girl to satisfy his guests later. But with Jessica, it feels different. Lorensius felt sorry for the girl.
The man glanced at the digital clock on his desk and sighed heavily. It was now 9 pm, and he was sure that Jasmine was waiting for him in the room.
Lorensius stood up reluctantly and left his room to go to Jasmine's room.
"Okay, do it, then forget it!" Lorensius monologue.
"You came," Jasmine greeted with a smile.
Even though the girl was smiling, Lorensius could see the tension on her face and body.
Lorensius closed the door and locked it. He slowly walked over to Jasmine.
The girl looks very beautiful and charming in a white dress. Jasmine's beautiful hair fell to frame the girl's face perfectly.
"Don't be afraid, I'll do it gently," said Lorensius while gently caressing Jasmine's cheek.
Although still worried, Jasmine nodded slowly. She entrusted everything to the man.
Lorensius lowered his head, then kissed Jasmine's lips for the first time. Lorensius' lips gently touched Jasmine's luscious lips.
He got lost. Lorensius was engulfed in the softness of the girl's lips, lulled by the taste of Jasmine's lips which were as sweet as honey, and intoxicating like the finest wine in the world.
Lorensius grabbed the girl by the nape of the neck to deepen the kiss, and with gentle movements, slowly pressed his lips on each corner.
Feeling Jasmine's already helpless body, and limp in his arms, Lorensius stopped the kiss and looked deeply into the girl's eyes.
The more he looked, the more fascinated he became with Jasmine's beauty.
"Don't just be silent, you have to pay back," Lorensius whispered very softly behind Jasmine's ear.
"Like what?" Jasmine asked confused.
This innocent was driving Lorensius crazy. He was infatuated with Jasmine's beauty and innocence.
Very carefully, Lorensius stripped Jasmine's beautiful dress, then kissed her full body.
He picked up Jasmine and laid her down on the bed.
The man went crazy, he took Jasmine into a long night of passion.
***
Lorensius woke up from his sleep, when he looked to the side, he did not find Jasmine there. The man took a deep breath, then turned his gaze to the blood stains on the bed sheets.
Jasmine must have been calming herself down because, in the end, she had given up her most precious possession to a stranger she didn't love. Lorensius could understand that, so he would give Jasmine time to calm down.
Jasmine leaned back on the chair on the balcony of her room. She looked up at the very dark night sky with no stars on her side.A cold wind greeted her, slapping her pale face.She needs time to accept the fact that she is no longer holy.Lorensius did it so gently that her first experience was pleasant enough.Now that she had truly entered into that world, Jasmine would just do what she had to.Just focus on the money they have. The more she collected the money, the faster she got out of there.***Jasmine entered Lorensius' room without permission. She immediately sat on the sofa and looked at the man straight.Lorensius, who was originally busy with the laptop in front of him, immediately closed the object as soon as he saw Jasmine's presence."Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Lorensius confusedly."There's some money transferred to my account. Didn't I tell you that you don't have to pay me?" Jasmine asked confused."I am your first guest, if I don't pay, you will be
Jasmine stood stiffly beside Lorensius as he introduced her to all the women working at the nightclub. The women stared at Jasmine with various gazes which of course made Jasmine feel uncomfortable.Some looked at her lightly, some showed disapproval, and some looked at her with pity. Jasmine didn't know how to react, so she just stood there, and listened silently."Leah, what's with that look of yours?" asked Lorensius with his hands on his hips.The blonde beauty woman that Lorenius spoke to only let out a long sigh, then stood up and approached Jasmine. Her piercing gaze seemed to be skinning Jasmine alive. At that time, Jasmine realized that Leah didn't like her."Boss, aren't you being too partial? She's a newcomer, and you've made a special rule that she'll only serve VIPs?! What about those of us who have been your girls for a long time?!" Leah glanced sarcastically at Lorensius."Don't make me say something that might hurt your pride! Just know that Jasmine is different!" Lore
"So, Lorensius has provided your guest list for the next week?" asked Anya and lit the cigarette in her mouth.Jasmine only nodded in response to Anya's question. She then took her cell phone and showed Anya a chat containing guest data for the next week.After Anya saw it, she took a deep breath. Jasmine's first guest was the guest she hated the most. An annoying rude guy who always says hurtful things."What's wrong? Why is your face so gloomy?" asked Jasmine who suddenly became nervous.Anya shook her head weakly, she took the cigarette that was in her mouth and threw it away. Anya shifted her seat so she could sit opposite Jasmine."Listen, this guy called Steven, he is pretty crazy, he'll make you wear whatever he brings. His fetish is really weird, and if you don't give in, he'll throw a tantrum and maybe even beat you up."Jasmine froze upon hearing Anya's story. Is the world of the night that scary?"Didn't Lorensius ever say that he looks after his girls? And if this ever hap
Jasmine stared blankly at the clothes that the man named Steven had given her. Anya had indeed said before, that Steven liked to dress in strange clothes on the women he slept with, but Jasmine really didn't expect Steven to order her to wear dresses like old royal princesses like that.A dress with so much lace, and so many layers."Wear it, that beautiful dress will definitely be more beautiful on the body of a beautiful woman like you, Jasmine," Steven said with sparkling eyes.Jasmine took a deep breath, if she doesn't want to make Steven angry, just do it.Jasmine also took off the dress she was wearing, and put on the dress that Steven gave her. Layer after layer, Jasmine started wearing it. The woman's face was bright red when she had trouble using such a tight corset.Jasmine glanced angrily at Steven who only smiled happily seeing her in trouble."You know why most princesses have pale faces? Because they wear those clothes!" Steven exclaimed casually.Jasmine wanted to swear
Jasmine, who was relaxing, was approached by Anya and several other women. Including Leah who was still giving her a sharp look."What's the matter with you guys coming to my room?" Jasmine asked confused."Come with us to the salon!" Invite Anya.Jasmine looked at the others and when her eyes met Leah's she made herself reject Anya's invitation."I don't think I'm coming, my body is still tired from my first job.""You think you're the only one who works serving philanderers? We work too and we can still go out. Don't be too arrogant because Lorensius loves you," said Leah sarcastically."Leah," Anya scolded."Okay, if you want to rest, I and the others will go out first and if you want to catch up you can contact me," she continued.Jasmine gave them a smile but one of them gave Jasmine a cynical and disliking look.'It seems like Leah's gaze could kill me more than the corset I wore yesterday.' Jasmine thought.Jasmine, feeling bored, walked out to meet Lorensius. She just needs so
It had been a week since Jasmine had worked as a comfort woman, and during that week she had met several different kinds of clients. Most of Jasmine's clients always treated her gently, without any violence, and for that, Jasmine was grateful.Jasmine was happy when Lorensius said that every customer was satisfied with Jasmine's services. Jasmine was also happy to see the amount of money in her account.This week, Anya took Jasmine out. Anya just wanted Jasmine to enjoy the outside world like before. For the past few days, Jasmine has just stayed inside the club without wanting to go out."Hi, are you done?" Anya asked as she entered Jasmine's room."Just a minute, I'm still looking for my cardigan," she replied."I can finally take you out too, but this time it's just the two of us because the others are going to the salon." Anya was a little glum when she couldn't go to the salon with Leah and the others."I don't mind if you want to go to the salon with them; I can go out myself. B
After the incident at the mall a few days ago, Jackson continued to look for Jasmine's whereabouts. But unfortunately, until today, he could not find Jessica's whereabouts. The last time he followed the man's car carrying Jasmine, it stopped at a nightclub. Which in the club provides the services of comfort women?Jackson wasn't sure if Jessika, the girl he had known all along, would do such a dirty thing. He even went in there and asked the bartender about the girl, Jessika, but they didn't recognize her.Jackson was thankful that his guess was wrong. But somehow, his gut always told him that Jessika was among the comfort women.For tonight, Jackson ventured into the club. He wanted to make sure once again that Jessika really wasn't in the club that night, and if he saw her, he would try to get her out of a dirty place like this.Just imagining it made Jackson's blood boil, let alone if he saw with his own eyes how Jessika was being groped by men. Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay he
It had been several days since Jasmine had served a single man. Who knows what reason Lorensius gave; he just said that Jasmine didn't deserve them.So today Jasmine just sat there holding a glass of taquela. Jasmine also had to hold back her anger when many naughty men's hands deliberately touched her. Jasmine wanted to be angry, but she couldn't. She chose this job, so she has to be responsible for the hands of the bad boys.While Jasmine was enjoying the music, a man approached her and whispered sensually to her."Would you like to sleep with me? Your body is beautiful, and I want to try it," the man whispered frankly. Jasmine just smiled in response to the man's words and chose to walk away.Jasmine knew that the man beside her was already drunk, and Jasmine did not want to make a scene in this place. She preferred to make a scene in the room while sighing.Jasmine's hand was held down by the man. The man did not accept Jasmine's refusal. "You are a cheap woman; don't act like you