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 unlucky while working here. Maybe you will be out of work!" said Lorensius casually.
"Where did that theory come from? Who came up with it?"
"It's a kind of curse that exists in this place. So, since I didn't want you to be unlucky, I paid you!" said Lorensius, tapping his fingers on the table.
The theory came from himself, which he used to lie to Jasmine. That night became one of the most beautiful nights of Lorensius' life, therefore, he wanted to pay as much as he could for Jasmine.
"But isn't that too much? Maybe you entered the wrong number!" Jasmine exclaimed with a frown.
"If you're with other guests, you can get a lot more than that!"
Jasmine opened her eyes wide.
"Are you serious?" she asked doubtfully.
"Of course! Like the deal we made earlier, you will only serve VIP guests, and of course, you will get quite a lot of money from them,"
"Approximately how many men do I have to serve so I can leave quickly?" Jasmine muttered as she leaned her back against the sofa.
"Depends!" said Lorensius, opening his laptop again.
"Depends on what?" Jessica asked confused.
"Depends on your intentions. Since you went there to stay, so, there is so much paperwork you have to deal with, of course, it costs a lot of money. Also, you need a place to live, a vehicle, and money to survive!" said Lorensius casually.
Jasmine took a deep breath.
"Sounds like you're telling me to stay here for quite a while!" Jasmine grumbled.
Lorensius glanced at the girl, then chuckled softly.
"Why don't you just stay here? After earning a lot of money, you can buy a luxury apartment and live in peace until you're old."
"No, I don't want to do that. After my father gets out of prison, I'll take him to Switzerland."
***
Jackson Matteo, the 21-year-old man, is the only son of the owner of the Roulette Corporation, the largest electronics company in America. He was an intelligent man and of course very handsome.
The man walked unsteadily into a cafe. He sat at the far end of the bench and swept his gaze across the cafe.
He still remembers very clearly, when Jessica and her friends hung out at this cafe. Joking with the release. The most beautiful girl he has ever met in his life.
Hearing the shocking news about Jessica's family made Jackson frantically search for the girl's whereabouts. Too bad he couldn't find any clues about her whereabouts.
Like a madman, Jackson went to Jessica's friends and relatives to look for the girl's whereabouts. It was a shame because none of them knew where Jessica was.
Jackson was neither Jessica's lover, nor the girl's friend. He was just a guy who admired her since they were in high school.
Jackson is an introverted man who doesn't like to hang out with the people around him. He prefers to be alone and admire Jessica's beautiful face from a distance.
Secret admirer. That is how it is.
Right now, he was truly sorry for being so late in learning the bad news. If he had known earlier, he would have walked over to Jessica and stayed by her side.
Jessica must be very confused and sad.
Jackson ordered a drink, then opened his cellphone to find out who else he could ask about Jessica.
Jackson had tried to contact some of Jessica's relatives, but none of them knew of the girl's whereabouts.
Someone said the last time he saw Jessica was at her mother's funeral.
Her father was in prison, and her mother died. Jessica must be hurt.
Jackson was very worried about the girl. He knows very well that the family of a corrupt person is always shunned by people, they even live like exiles without anyone who wants to care about them.
Jackson was afraid, he was afraid that Jessica would experience the same thing. What if the girl was alone with no one to care?
"Hi, are you Jackson?" asked someone who was now standing by Jackson's desk.
"Yeah? You know me?" Jackson asked, looking up to see who had just greeted him.
A dark-skinned girl stood with a wide smile on her face.
"Hi, I'm Emma. I'm your classmate and Jessica. I heard you're looking for Jessica's whereabouts?"
Jackson immediately stood up as soon as Jessica's name came out of the girl's mouth.
"You know where she is?" asked Jackson with a sharp look.
"I don't know, but I saw her a while back at the boutique with a guy." the girl's story.
Jackson frowned in confusion. He knew very well that Jessica did not have a lover. Could he be the girl's relative? Or maybe a friend?
"I'm saying this because you look worried and keep looking for that girl, I think she's very healthy, so you don't have to worry about her."
"Thanks for the information, Emma. If you see her again, please call me right away. I'll give you anything you want!" exclaimed Jackson as he handed his card to the girl named Emma.
"Of course. Then I have to go, I hope you meet Jessica soon!"
After saying that Emma left the cafe.
Jackson sat back down and watched Emma leave in silence. No wonder everyone knows him and Jessica because of their parents' influence. And it doesn't seem like a bad thing for Jackson right now because maybe with a lot of people who know him, he will quickly find Jessica.
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
It snowed tonight, most people didn't want to leave the house because of the cold. But not for those who need the warmth of comfort women like Anya, Jasmine and Leah.Many of them came to the club tonight. They don't even care about the cold outside. For them what could warm them was a bed with a comfort woman.For the first time, Jasmine asked Lorensius not to find a man to sleep with her. Tonight, Jasmine wants to find a man who wants to warm her own bed. I don't know where she got the courage from, she just wanted to try like Leah and Anya. Because this was Jasmine's first time, she was worried. She also has to surrender if she has to meet a crazy man who will have rough sex. Jasmine, who was still daydreaming and thinking about her fate, was surprised by the arrival of a man. Jasmine also didn't realize that Anya was no longer with her and she could see that Anya had already come down to the dance floor."Can I sit here?" asked the man Jasmine had just met. Jasmine didn't say an