Alex was playing games on his laptop when there was a knock on the door. Not long after, Arnold—his manager—entered. He suddenly chuckled. Because he knew exactly where Arnold came to his room.
"A young woman offers a high rate, Lex," Arnold said as soon as he reached Alex. "She only takes an hour. For the first meeting."
"I've already said, that I don't accept the job first. I'm bored." Alex was still focused on his laptop screen.
"Just playing around for a bit. Billy says she's still a virgin."
Hearing the word virgin, Alex immediately looked up. His two thick brows knit together. He hardly ever had a female client who was a virgin.
"Virgin woman hires a gigolo to break her virginity?" Alex laughed and shook his head. What kind of bullshit is this?
"No. I said just playing around. She just wants you to be satisfied without making love. So, you have to keep it intact so that the sign of love is not damaged. It only takes a moment, and the fee can go directly to your account."
"So she's a young woman? Or maybe a spinster?" Alex raised an eyebrow.
"You can meet now. She's downstairs." The Nordic-looking man winked.
"I'm bad. Why don't you just serve the virgin who lacks caress?"
"Unfortunately, that woman wants you."
"Okay, just an hour. I'll wait in the room." Alex turned back to the laptop screen after saying that.
Arnold smiled lopsidedly. "I know you must be curious."
"Hurry up and do your job, before I change my mind." Alex raised his hand telling Arnold to leave.
Alex closed his laptop screen. He had to prepare himself to welcome his new, strange client. A woman who wonders what it's like to have an orgasm without letting go of her virginity. It's ridiculous. There is a woman who plays in nightclubs but still maintains her virginity.
Alex smiled looking at himself in the mirror. It's been three years since he decided to become an entertainer. Even so, he only accepts clients who fit his criteria. Usually, the target market is a young crazy rich mama who is lonely, because her husband often leaves her abroad.
With the looks and expertise he had, they were willing to pay a heavy price one way. Usually, they want to be served in certain places such as villas. They rarely use the hotel as a place to have fun. Instead of hotels, they tend to prefer apartments. Alex can be held back a few days to accompany them. Especially if he meets a client who is rarely stroked, touched a little immediately aroused. Before their legs could not move, they would ask again and again.
Alex moved to the room next to his study. The 36 square meter room has a king-size bed in the middle. In the other corner, there is a sofa set complete with a table, and near the large glass window facing the city, the landscape is a single sofa shaped like a wave. The wave sofa is usually the most favorite of his clients. Because on the sofa, they can demonstrate many styles of 'Kamasutra' like their dreams.
Alex had already prepared two long glasses and a bottle of wine to welcome his new client who was still a virgin. Again it makes his lips curl. Alex moved closer to the glass wall. His hands were tucked into his trouser pockets. His gaze is straight ahead. From here, he can see the beautiful panorama of the capital at night. The lights of buildings and vehicles brighten the night. This nightclub is indeed located on top of a tall building, integrated with the hotel that his half-sister manages. Night club and the hotel is the right mix.
Alex turned when he heard the sound of the door opening. His smile curved as he heard the sound of footsteps entering his room. Arnold had already sent the woman.
"Welcome," Alex said turning around. He can't see the face of his new client. This room is deliberately made dim so that the atmosphere is serene and romantic. Relying on a wall lamp with dim light and reflected light from the twinkling city lights.
"Are you Alex?"
Alex was silent for a moment. The voice seemed familiar to his ears.
"Yes, that's me."
"You know what I came to see you for?" The woman spoke again.
"Yes, all the women who meet me usually have one common goal." Alex stayed where he was. Let the woman approach.
"Are the lights in this room broken? I can't see anything without proper lighting."
Alex could see the woman's slow steps. The position where Alex was standing had enough light. However, still, Alex's face was only half visible, the other half was just a silhouette.
The footsteps drew closer, slowly, but surely Alex could see the woman's face. He was quite surprised when he found out who it was. Dania. How could that woman be here?
"Dania?"
"You know me?" Dania, who had not yet fully seen Alex's figure, walked further forward. So she could feel the familiar scent of perfume wafting from the man's body.
Alex didn't answer. Soon she also knew who he was. And once Dania's steps were only about three meters from his position, Alex could see the surprise on her face.
"Martin?" Dania gaped. However, soon she could close her mouth again. "You're Martin, right?" asked Dania to make sure again. She even had to blink a few times to make sure what she saw wasn't wrong. However, the man before her was Martin. The man who helped her at the Peak at that time was also the man she thought was the most handsome in the world. Gosh, no. That's too much.
"Let's have a drink first." Alex stepped past Dania to the sofa.
Dania quickly followed the man. Honestly, her head is now filled with all kinds of questions. Alex is Martin. And Alex is the comfort man she ordered. According to Billy, Alex is the king of a gigolo. Does that mean that Martin alias Alex's profession is a gigolo? Oh, Lord. Dania couldn't believe this.
The man she once admired turned out to be a man of the night, a gigolo!
Dania watched Alex open a bottle of wine, then the man poured into each of the glasses on the table.
"Sit down, Dania. Let's have a toast," Alex said raising his glass.
Dania inched closer to him, then sat on the other end of the sofa. She received a glass of wine from Alex. After a toast, she tasted it a little.
"Tell me why did you come here? And how can you buy me?" asked Alex to the point afterward.
Dania stutters. "My friends and I used to hang out here."
"Really? Almost every night I'm in this club, but I never see you. And tonight it surprised me when I found out that my client was you. Okay, I'll be professional. You calm down. I'll do my best to relax you." Alex smiled.
And does Alex think Dania can relax if the one serving her is a man she knows? Seriously, she's more shocked than Alex aka Martin. How is it possible that the man that Dania thinks is perfect works as an entertainer, a gigolo?