Standing outside the door of a private lounge in the bar, Xenia Thompson took a deep breath. Her expression was solemn as she ignored the noise from the bar.
She put her hand on the door handle and stood still for a long time before she slowly opened the door and walked in.
Tonight, she was selling herself to the man in the room for the sake of money.
Even though the lights in the room were dim, she could vaguely see a man lying on the big bed.
Xenia walked reluctantly to the bedside.
The man on the bed had definitely consumed alcohol, but he was not completely drunk. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Who's this?"
Xenia didn't say anything. In this case, there was no need to say much.
The dim yellow light illuminated his exquisite and angular face. Under his straight eyebrows were a pair of enchanting diamond-shaped eyes. He was an extremely attractive man. He had a straight nose bridge and thin, sexy lips. Everything about him was perfect, as if he was a masterpiece made in heaven.
Xenia was afraid that she would chicken out, so she had taken some aphrodisiac before the job. Now, she was starting to feel the effect of the drug. Her beautiful face had turned red, and her body was shaking slightly.
She bent down and reached out slowly to unbutton his shirt, but her hand was caught by the man.
"Woman, why are you in such a hurry?" He smirked, and Xenia felt her heart skip a beat.
Xenia's body was burning in desire. She could not help but want more of his touch when she felt the coldness of his hand.
Noticing that she was acting strangely, the man arched his eyebrows and smiled. He held her in his arms and pinned her underneath his body.
Xenia's chest was rising and falling quickly because of the drug's effect. The man's mouth felt dry when he saw the delicious body under himself.
"Tell me, what's your name..."
The man's deep voice was low and hoarse.
"Xenia, Xenia Thompson..." Xenia finally said as she tried to regain her focus.
"Remember my name, Stephen Smith." His warm breath tickled Xenia's neck, making her tremble. She could no longer hold herself back as she hooked her arms around that man's neck.
"Stephen, I want to..." Xenia mumbled. She was already delirious from his touch.
.....
When she woke up the next day, her entire body felt sore. A reminder of all the crazy things that happened last night.
She heard that a woman's first time was usually painful, but she didn't expect that it would hurt so much. When she moved, her body threatened to fall apart.
"Hiss—"
Stephen had already woken up before her. He was sitting on the sofa and smoking right now, and the puffs of smoke coming out of his mouth shrouded his handsome face, giving him a mysterious aura. He was wearing a black shirt and a pair of black pants, which accentuated his slender figure.
The faint smell of cigarettes in the room made Xenia cough softly. She was so sore that she didn't feel like getting up, but neither could she continue lying there.
She desperately needed money for her uncle's medical treatment.
When she reached out to pick up the messy pile of clothes on the floor, she found that all of them had been torn apart last night. This made her tremendously embarrassed.
"Uhm, can you lend me some clothes?" Xenia asked cautiously.
Stephen looked hard at her and took one last puff from the cigarette before killing it. The smoke swirled in the air and then gradually disappeared.
He walked gracefully to the wardrobe to retrieve a black shirt. He then tossed it to Xenia.
"Thank you," said Xenia.
After putting on the clothes, she hesitated for a while before finally deciding to say something.
"Uhm... What about the money?" Xenia asked directly. They had already made an agreement in advance, so there was no need to beat around the bush.
"What money?" Stephen raised his eyebrows. Although he was rich, it was the first time someone had dared to ask him for money in such a forthright manner.
"For, for..." For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Never had she expect him to play dumb.
Stephen was entertained by her anxious demeanour. "What is it?"
"For what happened last night..." Xenia said through gritted teeth, too ashamed to continue.
"Last night?" Stephen was confused before he suddenly thought of something. With a smile, he took her by the waist and wrapped her in his arms. "You didn't mention anything about money last night, did you?"
This woman intentionally seduced him while he was drunk last night, and she was now asking him for money? Could this be a scam? How dare she scam him! This woman was seriously gutsy!
"Didn't we already agree on that? My aunt contacted you yesterday and said that I will be given 200,000 dollars after the deed!" Xenia said anxiously before glaring at him.
She was going to use the money to treat her uncle's illness. If this man refused to give her the money, her uncle would die. So, she must get the money!
Stephen's gaze darkened slightly. He was very sure that he had not made such a "deal" with anyone. It seemed that he had indeed been scammed.
"Woman, money doesn't fall from the sky." Stephen's cold voice made Xenia feel as though she was struck by lightning.
What? Was he going back on his words?
Xenia was anxious and angry. She didn't expect to meet a hooligan. Lost for what to do for a moment, she simply asked, "Then, what do I have to do to get you to pay me?"
Somehow, Stephen suddenly wanted to tease her a little longer. After thinking for a while, he said, "There's a shortage of manpower in the bar recently. Why don't you go to be a bargirl?"
What? He wanted her to be a bargirl?
Seeing that she was a little hesitant, Stephen lifted her chin and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you want the money?"
'Haha! She didn't seem like a professional scammer,' he thought.
"Okay!" Xenia clenched her fists. Stephen's gaze turned cold when he heard her simple response. He didn't expect her to be willing to do anything for money.