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Love Me With Your Sincerity

Abandoned by family, tainted by an ex-lover and framed by two of her own friends, Gretta Fernanda (Waynee) Grinson is forced to live a life of throwing away her old identity. Now, her life changes drastically, when she decides to plunge into the muddy puddle of sin. There was no longer a lady Gretta with all sorts of power in her hands, there was only a struggle to live, though she herself wasn't sure if her current life was called life. Then, what if a man buys it. Free her from the shackles of the nightlife? After all, when she had forgotten her previous life, one by one people from the past returned to meet her. "There's no love in my heart and I'm not Gretta, Sir. There's no point in you forcing me." Gretta Fernanda. "You're Gretta and you're going to love me sooner or later." the Master. Follow the story here….

Haru_lina · Urban
Not enough ratings
109 Chs

First Caress

Club Red Rose, City M

"I'll show you how to flirt even with just a limb game, Dear."

Gretta looked at Chiko who looked back at her differently, not understanding, especially when she heard the last words spoken.

"I mean-

However, she wasn't done asking yet, a soft kiss covered her lips first, there was no aggressiveness with excessive movement. As if she wanted to show the skill of the owner of the lips and tell her that his game was the best.

Emmmhh...

Gretta restrained herself so that she wouldn't be afraid of this touch.

No, she was actually almost scared when she remembered the rough kiss that that jerk gave her that time.

But, could control her thoughts, especially the kiss that Chiko gave was not a rough kiss but relaxed with gentle movements.

She didn't deny it and instead enjoyed it when the brush of the tongue began to take over.

The tap of the tongue on her closed lips, making her instincts respond first by opening and welcoming even though it was stiff.

Yes, now, the two people who were in the corner of the corridor were making out, without remembering if there was someone waiting at the entrance of the VIP room as promised.

"Tsk, where is this Nanda. Is she lost?" a woman mumbled as she lightly slapped her forehead. "But I've clearly told you where the room is," she continued, still worried.

Back to the corner of the corridor, with a wet splash that was muffled by the music from the surrounding room.

Hands with watches The coil was now perched on the side of Gretta's face, rubbing it seductively with a long finger tickling the back of her ear.

The response she got was quite satisfying, now Gretta's body was getting closer and closer to him. So, Chiko, the owner of that hand could feel his chest tightness squeezed something that made his desire come into play.

No, he didn't even use lust, when his feelings for the woman were greater.

Perhaps, if he did use lust, not only kissing and fondling would do, but more than this.

"Keep breathing, use your nose, Dear. Become a winner in every touch, if you really want to be a queen like what you say," Chiko whispered between her lips.

She used her lips again, sucking alternately between Gretta's upper and lower lips.

Fuck!

Even her lips are like this. Then, how about with the others?

And Chiko immediately felt unwilling again, as the image of Gretta making out with other men played in his eyelids.

He closed his eyes, pressing the back of Gretta's head even more and deepening the kiss again, leaving the woman suffocating from her actions.

I don't know how many minutes Chiko caressed the lips that are now determined to be his addiction. But clearly, a tap on the chest from Gretta just made him unlink, though not sincerely.

Strings of clear thread dangled when the link was released, both of them breathed out even though one could immediately control it.

Chiko reached out his hand, rubbed the swollen lips by pressing it seductively, still tempting.

Hosh.... Hosh.... Hosh....

"You want to kill me, Chiko?" Gretta hissed between ragged breaths.

"You have to get used to it," Chiko replied in a hoarse, hoarse voice.

Ugh....

Gretta fell silent embarrassed, when she found out if what Chiko said was true. If it's just a kiss she's exhausted, what about other things.

Annoyed

"I know," Gretta mumbled as she turned her gaze elsewhere, reluctant to see Chiko's face, which was looking at her with passion.

She's still a man, desire is sure to conquer all, she continued to herself.

"So I'm not wrong, am I? I'm just telling and teaching how to bring us to our knees under your feet," said Chiko as he pulled his finger back from there, then stood straight and stared at the end of the corridor. "And you better go, the VIP room is waiting for you," he ordered.

Ah! That's right, I even made an appointment with Ana there, Gretta thought to herself.

"Yes, you're right. Well, thanks for the lesson, really useful and I'll remember how to practice it with customers after this," Gretta said without knowing that Chiko who heard it tried not to get angry, with his hands now clenched into fists as an outlet.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll stay, see you later," added Gretta and finally really left the corner of the corridor and left Chiko cursing, hitting the wall with her fist.

Bam!

"Bastard!"

Chiko rubbed his face roughly, clutching his hair to vent his anger as he recalled what Gretta had said.

It seemed he had to get used to sharing Gretta with the others. Not only because of work, because he himself doesn't have the whole woman in his hands yet.

Chiko hopes that one day Gretta will accept her feelings. Yes, he doesn't care how long it takes, he will still wait for that time to come to him.

For now, let him follow her wishes and desires and he will continue to be his shadow forever.

Chiko suddenly held her lips again, then rubbed them as if recalling the sweet taste of his opiate.

The crooked smile appeared again and another promise came from him. "I won't give up, Gretta."

Back to Gretta, who was currently walking while rubbing her lips hoping the swelling from Chiko's kiss would not be seen.

She went to the toilet first, then checked her face and tidied up a little makeup and her messy hair.

She felt that her face and hair were already pretty neat, especially her lips that didn't look like they had been made out. Gretta decided to get out of the toilet, after returning to tidying up the open-back dress she was wearing tonight.

Calm down, it's time to meet Ana, I hope she won't be angry that I disappeared for too long, especially because I learned to make out with Chiko, Gretta thought then shook her head.

"Stupid, better get to work quickly, don't make customers run away on this first day," she continued muttering.

With that, Gretta finally got out of the toilet and walked a little briskly towards the corridor of the VIP room which she had come to in the first place.

She could also see from where she was walking, the back of a woman who was standing in front of her and turned towards her, staring with an expression of obvious relief.

Oh no, Ana, don't put on a worried face when I actually do nasty things behind your back, Gretta groaned in her heart.

"Nanda! Where have you been? You know, we're almost late if you don't come soon, Isk! Damn you," Geana grumbled when the woman she called anxiously arrived in front of her.

"I'm going to the toilet first, I'm nervous, sorry," Gretta said lying, grimacing stiffly when Geana was now laughing at her.

"Ha-ha-ha..., just take it easy, just don't be afraid, I'm right there with you, okay?" said Geana with a laugh, not knowing if Gretta who heard it breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh thank goodness she believed, I'll tell you the truth later, I promise, Gretta thought, nodding.

"Yeah, but promise me ya show me how."

"Yeah, take it easy."

"So what do we do first, Ana?"

"Huh?"