"Why are you silent? Come here!"
Fear filled Elnara's mind. During this time as a prostitute, she was afraid to approach men. She couldn't even speak. Her hands were cold, her body began to sweat, Elnara hesitated to step closer to the handsome man with glasses.
"Don't you want 2 billion? So come here wild woman!"
"Why do I feel insulted to be called a wild woman? Haven't I been dirty all this time?" Elnara said in her heart.
"The little kitty hasn't been warmed up yet. Maybe if we all heat her up she'll bite and scratch." A beautiful man teased Elnara.
"Yeah, I'm there." Elnara answered doubtfully. She walked over to the men sitting on the sofa. They seem to be playing a card.
"I'm scared," Elnara thought frantically.
Elnara stood in front of the bespectacled man. She squeezed the dress against her thighs as the fear and tension overcame her.
"Sit in the middle of the table!"
"What for?" Elnara asked spontaneously.
"You're the prize for this game so obey!"
Present?
A big question mark crossed Elnara's mind. What is meant by gift here? Is she a prize for their game or is he going to satisfy all the boys in the room?
"Why are you dumbfounded? Sit down!"
Elnara was still silent. She looked around. All the men looked at her sarcastically. Usually when Elnara was among the men, they all looked at her full of burning lust, even to the point of being astonished at the beauty of Elnara's face and the beauty of her body. But this time was very different.
"It seems that without a thread it's more interesting." A beautiful man who had made fun of Elnara earlier.
"What?" Elnara was surprised. Without a thread between the men who looked at him cynically. Will she be a roast chicken that is ready to be served and enjoyed by many people?
"But…" Elnara hesitated.
"Why? Wild women are used to being shameless and doing anything for money, right?"
"Yeah, he's right. I did anything for money even selling my pride," Elnara thought.
"Okay."
Elnara started to take off the dress she was wearing but a man from behind grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"It's not funny you guys make fun of this slut," said the handsome man standing behind Elnara.
"Evander do you want to play? Looks like you should see this wild woman as a gift for the loser."
"Don't love! I don't want to be shared with that wild woman."
Elnara just looked down, not daring to say anything. It was like being insulted by the men around her.
"I don't want to play, you guys." Evander immediately refused.
"The hosts have to play, who knows you'll get the feel of making love to women."
Everyone laughs. Evander stared coldly at everyone sitting on the sofa.
"I'm playing." Evander's loud voice stopped everyone sitting down from laughing.
"Good, this is just fun." A man with glasses smiled at Evander's words.
Elnara sat in the middle of the large table. Her beautiful face did not make the handsome men tempted in the slightest. They even seem to hate it. Elnara lowered her head waiting for the card game to finish. While Evander sat, playing with his friends. Occasionally looking at Elnara. Her eyes and Elnara's eyes briefly locked. There is a deep feeling that cannot be explained. It was as if fate had brought them together on purpose. Two people with dark and different backgrounds.
"You lost Evander. This bitch is yours," said the bespectacled man.
"I don't want it," Evander said.
A beautiful man sat beside Evander and put his arm around him.
"Honey, you're not going to spend the night with that wild woman, are you?"
"Not." Evander answered curtly.
"It's an agreement for all of us, whoever loses must spend the night with this prostitute," said the bespectacled man.
Elnara began to understand the purpose of being summoned to that place. She had to serve the gay man who lost the card game.
"I'll pay for the fine, as long as you let that bitch go free!" Evander made an offer to everyone who took part in the game.
"No, you have to spend the night with this slut, it's undeniable!" The bespectacled man confirmed his words to Evander.
A beautiful man doesn't want Evander to sleep with Elnara. He whined in front of Evander but some men grabbed his and kept his away from Evander. Elnara was carried upstairs. She enters a room.
"Wait here! Evander will be here soon."
"Yes." Elnara answered curtly.
Elnara sat on the bed. Waiting for Evander to come.
"Why am I pounding like this? Like I'm not myself."
Elnara repeatedly confirmed her make-up and tidied up her appearance. She felt insecure about herself.
"Do I take a bath to smell good? Is a guy like him...? I'm thinking too much."
Elnara went into the toilet to take a shower. The client this time was very different. A gay man. What will happen tonight? will it be the same as the previous nights?
After bathing Elnara wearing bath robes came out of the toilet. She was surprised to find Evander already in the room.
"I-I'm taking a shower, do you like women with makeup or not?"
Elnara tried to lighten the awkward atmosphere.
"I've never dated a woman, and I don't like women either."