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Desire Of The Call Girl

Synopsis WARNING!!!! Mature Content!! Her name is Choon-Hee, a beautiful woman whose body is beautiful with a big sexy ass. It means the name of a girl born in spring. Choon-Hee's face is shady like spring, but her charm is able to make many men willing to spend a lot of money, just to rent Choon-hee One night.. Yes.. Choon-Hee is a escort woman in a fancy bar in JD city. One of the bars whose owner is a handsome and successful businessman, Choon has long wanted to meet the owner of this bar. The bar which is named 'Horsesky' deserves a thumbs up. Whoever comes home from this Bar, they will fly back and spend their money again and again.. Who doesn't know a handsome man named Edwards Salvador? The man became the target of many women around the world. Although Edwards already has a wife, news has spread that Edwards' wife is lesbian. Of course that's good news for all the women, who are eager to be with Edwards and feel the bath with his money every day. What do women want from a handsome and rich man? of course money..money..and Money.. So is Choon-Hee, waiting every moment the big Boss arrives and trying to get his attention. Will Choon-Hee's Body be able to attract the attention of Edwards Salvador? We will continue the story in the next chapters!!!! Don't forget to leave positive comments and buy free coins to unlock locked chapters, one free coin from you guys. will make the author even more excited to write! Happy Reading!!!

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*62. You're My Little Girl

As I continued to hug Edwards, he began to slowly let go of the hug. His eyes were on mine as we both look each other at this moment.

His eyes are indeed very beautiful when viewed up close, that's why I always love everything about Edwards. He took a deep breath, then gently stroked my sweaty forehead.

"You know Choon-hee? What makes me like you? because you are a girl who doesn't like to interfere, you will work professionally. You said then, but why now? Now you say that you are miss me, are this really you? did they ask you to approach me?." Edwards asked, his face looking tired and there was a hint of disappointment from what he had just said.

I can only be silent, not long after I took out the cellphone that was in my pants pocket. I show one of the photos I took, a photo of my notebook. I really wanted to ask Edwards this, but maybe now would be a good time.

"How do you know the notebook?" he asked a little surprised.