บททั้งหมดของ I'm a Prostitute, Not a Substitute : บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

"I... I won't be able to return to the mansion today—Ah!" She tried to speak normally but failed miserably. “Why can't you return to the mansion today, Elen? Did something happen to you? And why does your voice sound weird? Where are you, Elen?" How should Vivian answer Kate's question? Someone told her to stay, and that person also told her to call the mansion to inform the others that she wouldn't be returning to the mansion today. Calling Stefan, of course, wasn't the ideal option, and that's why Vivian chose to call Kate. She just wanted to let the older woman know that she wouldn't be able to go home today, but it wasn't easy when someone was torturing her breasts at this time. It was also the same person who had asked her to stay instead of returning to the mansion. Of course, that person was Steen Dahl. Right after Steen instructed her to call someone in the mansion, the man stripped her naked, and now she was wearing nothing as her war

Vivian understood what Rose meant, and that was why her hands immediately moved toward the buttons of her shirt before unbuttoning them one by one. From top to bottom, one by one the buttons were unbuttoned, until finally, she was able to take off her shirt and let it fall to the floor. She still hadn't finished, and that's why she also ran her hands down her back before taking off her bra, and the black bra also helplessly fell to the floor. Cold air immediately greeted her naked upper body, but Vivian still wasn't done. This time, she moved to the elastic band of her skirt before pulling it down, and the skirt also lay helplessly on the floor. Currently, there was only one last piece of cloth covering her body, but Vivian didn't take it off immediately. She took a pause, but then somehow she could feel someone's cold gaze on her when she didn't remove her underwear immediately, and she knew that the mysterious man was impatiently waiting for her to finish her j

She was the one on top, and she was the one who had to move her body once the big thing was inside her. But she didn't move at all, and even the hand that was on the man's shoulder trembled when she realized what the man was plotting against her. “P-please don't do that, master! You know that I have a husband, right? If something happens to me because of what we did, I don't know how to explain the situation to him." Vivian begged the man whose face she couldn't even see. The man didn't even say anything, and that only frightened her more. At this time, she wanted to take back all of her positive judgment about the man. She regretted thinking that the man was gentle and not too bad. And even after she dropped all her pride and begged for mercy, the man still didn't respond. The thing inside her was still big and hard, and even if she felt somewhat comfortable having it inside of her, she didn't feel like it would be safe if they didn't use any

She didn't even ask for responsibility, and she only asked for the man's identity, but she got nothing in the end. But that was foreseen. If the man had any intention to reveal his identity, then he would have stopped asking her to wear a blindfold. But he didn't do that, did he? He didn't even whisper in answer to Vivian's question, so what could she expect from the man? Vivian felt even more bitterness in her heart after getting no response from the man, and she could only curl her body even more while seeking warmth from herself. Her body was wrapped in a blanket, and she cried bitterly to sleep. She only woke up the next morning. Yes, oddly enough, the man had let her sleep in the penthouse last night instead of kicking her out without saying anything like he had done last week. Should Vivian feel grateful for that? She didn't know, and she was also still a little disoriented when she woke up from her sleep, but then her body was

Turns out she wasn't the only one who had a steamy night last night. Judging from how obvious the kiss marks were on Steen's neck, Vivian was sure he had had a hot night too. It was only one sign, but it was enough to give Vivian a lot of information. 'No wonder he let me leave the mansion. Turns out he also had plans last night,' Vivian thought to herself as she looked at the man standing in front of her. "Do you like it?" Suddenly, Steen asked a question, and it was enough to make Vivian frown in confusion, and she even stopped to think about the kiss mark on the man's neck. "Huh?" In the end, Vivian couldn't even form a proper question, and she just blinked in confusion while muttering a random word in a questioning tone. Steen pointed to the velvet box in Vivian's hand with his chin as he explained his question, "Do you like that necklace?" Finally, Vivian could understand the meaning behind the man's question, and she shifted he