Money's Slave Boy

Chapter 3 Come closer

Although what he said was not good, I felt better. I did not want to brag about it, but I was on the top in the list of handsome guys in school in spite I was poor. I did sports quite often, that meant I had no fat or eight-pack abs, but I got the clear muscles.

I followed Howard to the door of room 603. He had said no running away and behave well to me millions of times, I guess people in there today must be some big potatoes.

I took a deep breath, I would do everything for the sake of 200 thousand!

Three knocks on the door. “Come in.” the voice was from inside.

I pushed the door gently and I was stunned when I saw one woman from the c***k of the door.

Although Howard said a lot of things about how good she was, I was not buying it. For me, whoever came to a night club to have fun cannot be a beauty.

But I saw her by my own eyes, I had to believe.

I had never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. She had a very small and dedicated face and she got a peach blossom eyes filled with amorous feelings. Her body was not the popular skinny but a little plump in a right way. Dressing in a Naples yellow one-piece, she seemed exuding golden brilliance under the warm light.

It must be my expression pleased her because she burst into laughter with her hand covered her mouth and her chest swayed up and down.

I was obsessed again.

“Silly, what is your name?”

“John.”

“Is is your real name?”

I nodded.

“Such a silly boy. You look handsome, but your brain is not. Everybody got a nickname? Why do you use your own name?”

Nickname, I realized that was why Howard was Mike. “I did not have time to think about.” I scratched my head awkwardly.

“How about I name you? You are indeed silly, how about silly boy?”

It was not a perfect name. But to make her laugh, I answered it. Anyway, it was just a code and I would not do this my whole life. I would still find a decent job after I collected 200 thousand dollars and cured my mom.

The beauty told me that her name was Jennifer, and I could call her Jennie. I did not know if it was her real name.

The room temperature was getting higher. Jennie’s legs that were folded together now slowly separated. And her hem of dress was moved way up from knees to her thigh. I noticed the deep site between her thighs and felt thirsty. I did not know if it was my illusion, I saw a fairy black flashed, looked exactly like the ladies part in the dirty movie.

“Silly, what are you waiting for. Take off your shirt!”

Jennie put her soft hand on my chest, ready to take off my shirt.

I ripped off my shirt hurriedly, exposing the see-through top.

I noticed at the moment she saw the top, her lust showed up in her eyes like a fish seeing water, it was a desire.

Did all the rich women like this kind of vulgar look now?

“You come here, come closer!” Jennie’s voice was trembling, she hooked at me.