Rexford Mackenzie was nicknamed the seductive man, cause so many women were engrossed in his warmth.
Rex realized that women only like two things in this world: money and passion. Devil prince is the mack nickname who often warmed his bed to the hired girl. He is a man with warm hands but a cold heart.
Rex's first love was like a curse. The man hates and loves a woman at the same time, she is a beautiful model who now has a family. Rex still couldn't look away from the woman. Until now, that's what makes him a man who doesn't want to have a family nor does he believe in something called love.
Then how does Rex know that he is in love when he always ignores his feelings?
Rex was once a slave to love who was only considered a good friend by the woman, Rex was heartbroken and didn't want to get to know a feeling that people said was love.
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Those blue eyes are in a nightclub, looking for their favorite prey, which of course is not just any woman. The man was looking for a woman but not a cheap woman who could be obtained easily. The woman must have a prominent facet that deserves to accompany her night.
"Rooms!" said Javier, with live music.
"Okay!" Rex's hand went up. He is still with a woman who is being targeted tonight. With one more compliment, Rex was sure the woman in the red dress would turn to worship him.
For a moment Rex was silent, the woman beside him lost the desire that had been provoked by the small touches on his skin. "What are you thinking? To forget I still exist." The woman was still in Rex's arms.
"Nothing." Rex pressed the rim of the glass against her thigh.
"Cold, Mr. Rex."
Rex smirked. The woman began to tease from his voice, even just the glass that Rex touched but, was able to make the woman whimpered.
"You want something more?" Rex whispered that so that she could feel the heat of his breath with a small, seductive kiss.
The woman whispered back. "Are you teasing me, Sir? We'll see who gives up first?" the woman's eyes were clouded, it was easy for Rex to figure out what she meant because women loved being kissed and wanted.
"Let's go into the room, it's too noisy in here, I want something more comfortable." Rex wrapped his arms around the woman in the red dress, her hips like a Spanish guitar clearly visible as a result of plastic surgery. Rex just smirked. For him it doesn't matter, beautifying a woman's body with whatever help. The important is that she is a genuine woman, not transgender.
There was Javier in the room with two women starting to warm up.
Biyan and Yona are outside the club. "Are you ready?" asked Yona.
Hesitantly he nodded.
"Don't worry we'll just accompany them to drink, let me drink. You have to stay sane so you can take me home." Yona burst out laughing. Tomorrow is a day off and the two decide to spend the night accompanying the bored men at home with their wives. Not accompanying sleep but only accompanying drinking, unless there is a good offer, Yona will definitely take it.
Biyan herself had told Yona that she didn't want to have a hotel stay, let alone a sex party.
"Come on, sing with us." Biyan was asked to stand up. awkwardly she followed the strains of the song with clumsy motion.
Yona herself really enjoys this job, which is accompanying other men, singing and dancing. Sometimes she has to accept a glass filled with alcohol, Yona is used to living like that, she thinks it's much better than being hungry like she was when she was little.
Yona grew up in an orphanage. This makes Yona often hungry. When a large number of donors donated to the orphanage, they could sleep with a full stomach, but if the donor did not come, they would have to endure hunger.
Just like Biyan, Yona has done all the work even when she was a child. He also never felt something called affection
Growing up, Yona beauty often invites desires for boys. From there, Yona started asking for big pocket money and even asked to buy a bag or shoes.
Time goes by, ane Yona teenage who is forced to grow up prematurely, begins to peddle herself to a grown man.
At first, Yona only accompanied the man to mal but Over time the teenage girl grew bolder, holding on and even kissing. If the man touches Yona's body, the girl will ask for more money. Yona can buy a cell phone, it can also help the orphanage manager. Until now she still continues to help the orphanage.
Yona may be seen as a naughty woman, but as naughty as she is, she never invites other people to sell herself. only to Biyan she invites cause both are in the same fate.
The man who was singing with Biyan started to get drunk. The man began to hold Biyan body arbitrarily. Yona who saw that was trying to defend. "Sorry, sir. Our agreement is only to accompany singing, not to touch sensitive areas."
"Hey, bitch! Do you dare fight me?! Take off your clothes and I'll sleep you here for all to see!" Everyone laughed.
"Then pay me more, then I'll do whatever you want! But not for now since our hours are over. I'll excuse myself." Yona pulled Biyan out. Her head was heavy
One of the drunken men pulled his hair. Yona groaned in pain and tried to fight but she fell with Biyan.
Rex and Javier just came out of their room and saw the commotion. "Wooo! Calm down guys, shame on your gender." Javier said jokingly holding the man's hand who was about to hit Yona.
Rex didn't care at first but after seeing Biyan's face he remembered something.
"Don't interfere, they're the bitches we hired."
"Lies, I only accompanied them to sing, but they tried to harass us," Yona denied.
"Look! This lady has already said, those of you who don't have money want more." Javier patted the man's chest repeatedly. "Next time, provide more money if you want to be accompanied by women as beautiful as them," said Javier. He doesn't like anyone demeaning other people's professions, even prostitutes. If it wasn't for them, Javier wouldn't be able to experience heaven on earth.
Unlike Javier, Rex continued to look at Biyan, especially her clear round eyes and thin lips that that night so gently caressed his lips.
Biyan was surprised to see the tall uncle standing in front of hers, seeing herself with that look, Biyan tried to avert her gaze. And Rex was the exact opposite, his eyes locked in by the young woman. What is this?
Finally, the commotion was resolved. Yona thanked Javier. "Thank you sir." Then Yona went and grab Biyan's wrist, for a moment Biyan still looked at Rex. Biyan walked back quickly leaving the gaze of an unknown adult man.
Yona continued to be angry as she walked toward her car. "I shouldn't have accepted the offer because they were drunk. Bii, you should know the difference between a drunken rich person and someone who is pretentiously rich like them. A drunken rich person will look calm."