One night stand.

Jack looked back and saw the little maid behind him and not just behind she was sitting on his back seat.

Jack looked horrified. How did she come here so fast? And how is she in his car?

"H...how?" Jack stammered; his face was white.

"Hehe, Young Miss, you've scared him too much." Little Maid looked beside her, then a head popped out.

It was Yana who was hiding with the maid; she was wearing a warm coat as if to be in the car for a long time.

" You!! What are you guys doing?" Jack screamed a little, then he felt relaxed and closed his eyes a little.

"Jack, she's Tanisha, my personal maid. She's older than us, and Tanisha, this is Jack, my boyfriend." Yana introduced both of them.

"Your maid is very naughty," Jack smiled, feeling relieved as he looked at Yana.

" So? You guys were deliberately waiting to scare me?." Jack asked.

"Yes, we were actually; I was here as soon as you left the room; it's my family home, so I know many shortcuts." Yana gave her signature smile.

"Alright, you won; I've been scared a little." Jack admitted he was actually scared.

"A little?" Little Maid asked with a mocking tone.

"A lot," Jack corrected himself.

"That's better," said Litte Maid Tanisha smiled cheekily.

"Jack, I just wanted to see you one last time," Yana said. Within her tone, there was a little bit of sadness.

"So you're really going to China?" Jack asked.

"Yes, in our university I barely, or should I say, my father requests the president to get me a passable score, so I want to go to China to learn more there. I've heard there are many young masters and Ice Cold beauties, Ceo women business tycoons there." Yana tried to be as rational as possible with her words.

"Young master? Ice-cold beauty, Ceo? What's that supposed to mean?" Jack asked confusedly.

"Well, I don't know either; I'll go there and find out myself, so yeah, I am going there; I'll be back after six years, so wait for me." Yana kissed Jack on the cheek.

"What about that dude? Alexander? " Jack posed the question he had been longing to ask.

"Well, he's sick; that's about it," Yana side-eyed a little.

"Tell me the truth." Jack looked at Yana's face seriously.

"Well, he's a psychopath; Dad wants me to go to China because if he's a sick pervert and I hate him, he's banned in China, so that's why," Yana explained with a little haste.

"Young Miss, we should go back," Tanisha said calmly before looking at the castle.

The castle was majestic, standing alone in the darkness. The rooms of the castle looked dangerous because of the lights that were coming from them.

Jack saw a lone figure standing on a huge balcony of the castle. Jack thought he was hallucinating because he maybe saw that figure looking directly at him.

Jack shook his head, Looking this far was impossible.

"Alright, Jack, call me every day. Don't forget I love you." Yana gave Jack a smooch on his cheek, then left the car with the little maid and runway.

Jack, seeing her back and her running away cutely, smiled then started his car; the black SUV roared in the night and left the Reimann-Bourg.

The car turned so smoothly that Jack took several detours, and the city looked vibrant and cool at night.

His smooth car journey was filled with fun, and a sad song on the music player made him feel sad and emotional; he lost his girl. Jack was enjoying that feeling.

Jack came to the hotel at 2 o'clock in the night. When Jack arrived at the hotel, he assumed there would be fewer staff members than during daytime or peak afternoon hours, but he was mistaken; the entire hotel was bustling with energy at night.

Jack went to the premium buffet of the hotel. As a premium customer, the hotel provided Jack with complimentary buffet tickets, but this luxurious buffet was unique.

This buffet was not free for anyone; even the most VIP in the hotel had to purchase a ticket to access it, effectively requiring payment to enter.

Jack came to the counter of this luxurious buffet; it took Jack 499€ to enter the buffet.

Entering inside the buffet, Jack was blown away with the luxury items it held.

Jack gazed at the people inside, surrounded by beef steak, the finest wines, caviar, and numerous other items.

These people looked elite among elite; Jack didn't care; he saw the elites today; they fuck dogs anyway.

Jack went to the beef section, filled his plate with beef roast and beef steak, and took a couple of beer glasses with him.

Then he sat on a table that was in a corner; he didn't want to be disturbed, nor did he want to befriend anyone present; he just wanted to enjoy his food right now.

"Hello, I've never seen you in this hotel before." A middle-aged woman, dressed in a purple fit-and-flare dress, caught Jack's eye.

"I've never seen you either," Jack replied rudely.

"Oh my! A feisty little one, May I sit down?" The middle-aged woman inquired; she appeared attractive; her breasts were excessively large.

"Be my guest." Jack wasn't in a mood to chat with a middle-aged woman; the songs on the music player made him nostalgic and sad.

"Looks like you've been through a lot," the middle-aged woman was patient with Jack; she was talking with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, yeah. *gulp* *gulp* been through a breakup." Jack was eating beef and chugging down beer after beer.

"I am so sorry for your loss." A beautiful middle-aged woman gently held Jack's hand to provide him with emotional support.

After some time, Jack was so drunk that he was talking non-stop with the women.

She was actually a kind person; she heard every complaint from Jack with a smile on her face.

"So you came here knowing nothing about this buffet?" the woman asked with a smile. 

"Is there a deeper meaning behind this buffet?" Jack inquired. Jack asked; he was still eating, but the woman replaced the beef with an ice cream.

"Yes, this buffet is only for a single person who wants to, you know, fuck." The middle-aged woman was a little awkward.

"So you're going to fuck? " Jack looked intently at the women.

"Well, it's my second time here; yes, basically, I just want to satisfy myself; I'll leave you alone if you're not interested." The middle-aged woman stood up and wanted to take her leave.

Jack held her hand and looked at her from head to toe; she was pretty and had fake boobs, which Jack was imagining how it would look without any clothes.

Jack smiled at her, then pulled her hand a little. She smiled back, then sat down.

"So, you're very rich?" Jack asked; he wanted to know her better.

"No personal information. Just if you need a shoulder to cry, I'll be here, and if I need a dick to ride, you have to be there, equal trade," she smiled like a businesswoman.

"You remind me of Ms. Stephanie; she is like your beautiful and authoritative; yeah, so, your room or mine?" Jsck asked; he was ready to do the deed again.

"Well, it depends who's room is more luxurious. What kind of room do you have?" the woman asked smilingly.

"Suite, not a penthouse but second best in the entire hotel," Jack replied.

"Well then, it will be my room; I've got a penthouse suite," she smiled in triumph.

"You think this buffet is for this reason?" Jack looked around and saw everyone was wealthy.

"Not exactly. It's like Tinder. You do you. What you need, you can be direct about it; for example, you needed a shoulder to cry on." Women explained very patiently.

" Ah! So you exchange services?" Jack understood; this gathering was for the ultra rich to exchange their services according to their needs.

"So let's go?" The women stood up and pulled Jack along with her.

Jack also went along with her to the hotel elevator; she took him to the top floor; the top floor of the hotel has only three penthouse suites.

She opened the left one, and entering inside, Jack realized what he was missing out on; this penthouse suite was the epitome of luxury, but before he could look around much, the middle-aged woman kissed him and started to desperately take off his clothes.

Seeing Jack a little reluctant, she took off her clothes. After seeing her big and perfectly shaped titties, Jack couldn't resist himself and took off his clothes too.

Next morning.

Jack woke up and found himself hanging on two men. Jack looked around confusedly.

"Sir, you woke up at last?" One of the men asked as he felt Jack move around.

"Who are you?" Jack asked.

Jack still vividly remembered last night after round six he passed out, It took around 4 hours of love making to make him feel so tired that he just fell asleep.