Mike, who had just returned from out of town, immediately came to the club to talk to Jasmine. When he arrived at the club, he could see Jasmine, who looked a little upset. I don't know how Mike's mind could be right. He walked slowly and immediately approached Jasmine.
It was his intention to take Jasmine out of the club tonight and take her somewhere else. It felt bad to tell her story in a crowded place like this. Mike knows that Jasmine's room is soundproof, but he doesn't like it. He is afraid that someone might overhear their conversation. Jasmine's smile makes Mike's tiredness disappear. Even though Jasmine was not okay at the moment, the girl was able to cover it up. "I should have asked, are you okay? Is your body hurt?" It was obvious that Jasmine was currently worried. Jasmine's worried look also did not escape the person who had been watching Jasmine. "I'm fine. There are many things I want to share with you, but I don't think I can tonight. It's too late, and you can rest. Maybe tomorrow night we can talk. I also want to know what you've been going through these past few days." Mike explained, rubbing Jasmine's head affectionately. Mike's departure was also followed by Jackson's. His vision was tainted by Mike's presumptuous touching of Jasmine. At the exit, they met but did not greet each other. Jackson behaved rudely as he deliberately bumped into Mike, claiming that he was drunk. Brakk... "Sorry, sorry. I didn't mean to," said Jackson, who pretended to be drunk. Jackson can be said to be very good at drinking, and he is also not easily drunk. But because his curiosity made him pretend to be drunk, only that way could Jackson approach the man he didn't like. "Yeah, it's okay," Mike replied calmly. Unlike the two bodyguards who had been following Mike, They both prepared to beat up Jackson but were stopped by Mike. "Don't be rash; I don't want any trouble here. Just let him go; his body smells of alcohol anyway. It looks like he's drunk." Mike held back the two bodyguards, but Jackson thought that Mike was weak, so he didn't let his temper get the best of him. Jackson walked away; he got into the car first and watched as Mike got into the car. His intention to follow Mike was thwarted as he saw several cars following Mike. 'You are still safe; after this, I will make sure that you can't touch Jasmine. I don't like it when mine is touched by anyone else, including you.' Jackson said it with a smirking smile, as if he had already made a sacrifice. *As Jackson had promised, one day he would come to see Jasmine as a guest. With money and power, Jackson could easily get it all. He didn't even have to wait months to be with Jasmine. Likewise, Jasmine, before she met Jackson, some of them held Jasmine captive. Lorensius also intervened and would refuse Jackson even if his job was at stake. "I can cancel it!" said Lorensius, who was currently holding Jasmine's hand. Jasmine just smiled and let go of Lorensius' hand. "I don't want you to be in danger. Seeing how he was able to meet me this quickly already proves that he is no weakling." Anya also forbade Jasmine's departure. In contrast, Leah seemed happy to see Jasmine go into the abyss that she had deliberately made. Several times, Leah came out secretly and told Jasmine about the club. "Stop! Jasmine won't die; she'll just meet guests as usual. So you guys don't need to get all worked up like this. You can still meet her tomorrow because she won't die that young." Leah interrupted and walked away, leaving Lorensius and Anya behind. Leah's hand now grasped Jasmine's wrist hard. "You are not a special woman, and our position here is the same. We are both comfort women, or what we call bitches." Leah whispered proudly. Who wouldn't be proud after successfully putting her friend into the prison of pleasure? I arrived at the door of the room ordered by Jackson. Leah released her grip on Jasmine's hand, and she also opened the door. "Now it's time for you to work; enjoy the shake." Jasmine stepped inside with mixed feelings. She felt angry at herself for working as a prostitute, and now she had to meet her college friend. "You're pretty polite for a whore," Jackson said without thinking about Jasmine's feelings. Perhaps it was the emotion of Jasmine's rejection that made him just blurt out words without caring that Jasmine was hurt. Jasmine was in no mood to respond to Jackson's words. She walked to the sofa and poured a glass of wine for Jackson. Usually Jasmine's guests would either flirt or not tell her the story, so she prepared the wine. But Jasmine did not understand Jackson's character and nature; she just did what she usually did. "What are you walking to the sofa for?" Jackson asked in a rather rude tone. "I'm just pouring wine for you," Jasmine replied casually. There was actually some anxiety that Jasmine was masking. It was just that she didn't want to bother and make Jackson angry. "That's fine." Jackson walked over to Jasmine, who was sitting on the sofa. He took a glass of wine and inhaled the aroma. Then he shook the glass and smelled the wine again. The difference in the aroma made Jackson take a sip of the wine."Don't you want to try it?" asked Jackson as Jasmine watched him. Jasmine just shook her head. She didn't know what to talk to Jackson about; just looking at him scared her. Just like Jasmine's first impression when she met Mike, only slightly different. "Is your job always like this?" Jackson asked again and gently rubbed Jasmine's cheek. In contrast, Jasmine held her breath as her skin came into contact with Jackson's. "You look tense, whereas when you talk and touch with them, you are not this tense. Can't you treat them the same way?" Jackson sat beside Jasmine, lifted her up, and sat her on his lap. Jasmine, who was lifted up, was suddenly shocked. She looked at Jackson disapprovingly. She also tried to pull away. Jasmine's many movements awakened something that had been sleeping. "Naughty girl."Jackson did not remain silent; his hands began to feel every part of Jasmine's body. He also continues to negotiate with Jasmine; if she refuses again this time, then don't blame Jackson if he gets violent.Jackson inhaled every inch of Jasmine's body. The intoxicating scent challenged Jackson, especially now that his cock was awake."I'll give you a chance; if you want to go with me, then I won't hurt you. But otherwise, if you refuse, don't blame me if I'm rude to you." Jackson tried to negotiate, and he expected Jasmine to accept this offer."Sorry," said Jasmine, who chose to smother Jackson's lips. Jasmine is still firmly of the opinion that she is now a despicable woman. She was a bitch and did not deserve to be with Jackson.Jasmine fought herself, not wanting to do any of it. But if she just sat there and waited for Jackson, she could see that she was forced to be here. Jasmine just wanted to prove that she chose to be here because she was happy, not because she had to."You,"
"What do you mean? You're not playing a prank on me, are you? What do you mean disaster for me?" Jasmine asked, confused.Anyone would be confused if they were not clearly told what was going on. If you only tell the point of the problem without telling the beginning of the problem, everyone will be confused.Lorensius looked at Jasmine with pity. He didn't have the heart to continue. I wonder what Jasmine was thinking after Lorensius' explanation."Lorensius, tell me quickly! What would be a disaster for me?""For the next week, you will only have Jackson as your guest." Lorensius said honestly, but he dared not look at Jasmine. He knew he was wrong this time. He made a promise, and in the end, he broke it.Jasmine got up from her seat and looked at Lorensius. Lorensius, who was being stared at by Jasmine, could not read that look. It was a look of sadness, anger, or something else. Lorensius could also see Jasmine, who was smiling."Sorry, I can't do much. I don't know how she came
That night, Jasmine did not return to the club. She also deliberately turned off her cell phone. She was now going with a stranger she did not know—not that she had never met. Jasmine had met him once, and he was only there to satisfy her."You can stay here," said Brian, who walked away, leaving Jasmine in the room alone.Jasmine, who felt bad, immediately approached Brian. "Thank you; sorry for the trouble."The room Jasmine was currently staying in was quite spacious, with shades of black and gray. A room that depicts a man. The room, located on the tenth floor, was a feast for the eyes. From the balcony, you can clearly see the street lights and passing vehicles. There are also some abstract photos in the room that Jasmine doesn't know about.Comfortable—that was the first word Jasmine felt. Maybe Brian wasn't a good man for sex, but he was a good man who could accept Jasmine. If Brian had other plans for her, Jasmine didn't care. Now all she had in mind was peace.Brian walked in
Two days passed, and none of them could find Jasmine. Nothing could be traced from Jasmine's cell phone. Meanwhile, Brian, who always came to the club, just smiled. He deliberately did not tell them where Jasmine was. Because of these few days, Brian also chose to stay at the hotel instead of going home.Take it easy. Brian also gave Jasmine a cell phone. It was just to make things easier for Brian if anything bad was going to happen to Jasmine.Brian just gave Jasmine space to calm her mind. Brian also told Jasmine about the situation at the club. The reason was for Jasmine to reconsider coming to the club. Seeing how devastated the club had become in the past three days, it was certain that Jackson expected Jasmine to come."You went home this morning?" Brian was surprised when he heard Jasmine's voice asking him."You almost gave me a heart attack." Brian gave Jasmine an ignorant look."Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." Brian laughed out loud when he saw Jasmine's guilt."No pr
After the recent incident, the club is safe again, and there are no riots. It's just that Jasmine still hasn't returned to the club. Even so, Jasmine was a little relieved that she didn't have to worry anymore.As of now, Jasmine is now living with Mike. Somehow, Brian and Mike knew each other. Because when Mike picked Jasmine up, Brian didn't drive her. Brian just said that after this, Jasmine's life would be safer."Are you daydreaming?" Mike, who saw Jasmine daydreaming, immediately asked. Mike also brought the fruit that Jasmine had asked for the other day."I just miss the club," Jasmine replied honestly. She missed the attention from Lorensius; she missed Anya's advice; and she missed Leah's sarcasm."Do you want to go back?" Mike asked."If you want to go back, then I will drop you off and order one of them to look after you."Jasmine did not answer, preferring to take the cherries that Mike had brought her earlier."You're ignoring me? Wow... You're not afraid that if I get an
The sound of gunfire sent all the patrons scattering. Some fell to the ground, and others chose to hide behind the bar.The club, which was initially calm, became chaotic. They all didn't want to linger in the club. Those who wanted to get out pushed those in front of them; they also didn't care that some fell and were trampled.Right now, Jasmine is also being tossed around by a sea of people. She didn't know who to ask for help. All the exits had been filled with impatient humans, and now Jasmine was still sitting frightened at the same table as Brian."Are you okay?" Brian asked Jasmine. He also hugged Jasmine's body. Unlike Anya, who was currently in the arms of Brian's best friend,."You two, take it easy; let's go upstairs and find your rooms. It seems safer in your room than here." Brian made a suggestion, which Jasmine rejected outright."What if Jackson was waiting for us on purpose? I'm scared, Brian." Jasmine expressed what she was afraid of. her fears. With Jasmine still
Jackson's eyes lit up, and he wondered about Mike being at the club tonight. Didn't he know that Mike had a job out of town and might be back in two days?"How about it?" Mike teased, immediately pulling Jasmine's hand away from Jackson.Jackson is speechless, preferring to step back and walk away. There was still plenty of time for him to meet Jasmine. Fighting won't win him any fights, because Jackson knows how crazy Mike is.Jackson walked over to Jasmine and whispered. "I knew you wouldn't run away again.""Sorry for the trouble. I just wanted to tease so many who were already scared. They should be more afraid of you than me," Jackson said in a soft voice.Jackson and his troops left the club. Some people who saw Jackson's departure immediately came out of hiding. This included Brian and his friend.They both felt relieved; if only Mike had not come, they would not have been able to save Jasmine. Meanwhile, Jasmine quickly carried Leah to her room.Brian, Mike, and the few patron
Jasmine just sighed as she had to meet up with her old friend. I don't know why she always met her friend. Jasmine just gave a smile and walked away, but Alyssa held her hand."Are you dating Jackson? Or am I just using him to fulfill your huge needs?" Alyssa sneered at Jasmine proudly. Alyssa even raised her voice to be seen by the people around them passing by. Jasmine turned around and let go of Alyssa's hand. "It's none of your business who I go out with, and you don't have to know what I do. Wasn't it you who said not to get to know each other when we meet?Alyssa did not like what Jasmine said, so she pulled Jasmine's hair and grabbed her firmly."Akhhh!" Jasmine shouted, which made Jackson angry.Jackson gripped Alyssa's hand firmly, not forgetting that he also grabbed Alyssa's wrist, preparing to break Alyssa's wrist.If Jasmine had not restrained Jackson's hand, Alyssa would have had to go to the hospital for treatment by now."I hope you didn't provoke the sleeping wolf."