2 Sweet Humiliation

Lemon glared, he was shocked when he heard the man's words. He is like a useless trash, even he is called a prostitute who doesn't deserve to be paid dearly.

Even though Lemon lived as a prostitute, he had pride in the high fees he received every time he was hired to satisfy the desires of her customers. And now, he was insulted like that. Lemon did not accept the man's words.

"Why? you don't accept? why is your face like that hm?"

The man stroked Lemon's blonde hair, Lemon who had looked unhappy turned into a smile. He smiled lopsidedly with meaningful eyes. He touched the man's hand, and directed it to stroke his cheek.

"No, I'm not angry. It's natural for you to say that, because you don't know how satisfying my service feels." Lemon's other hand touched the man's sturdy jaw, so sensual.

The man pulled his hand from Lemon's grip. "No, I've found a much better one than you."

The man just left. The sweet words from Lemon's mouth could not melt the man. In fact, the man didn't seem to care at all about Lemon. But strangely, the man looked very disappointed.

"What the hell is that guy?" asked his friend Lemon with an annoyed expression. Even though the one who was treated badly was Lemon, but instead his friend was angry. "This is the first time I've come across a person with the strangest and worst behavior. He curses people like us, but he himself seeks the beauty of a night out like this. I'd love to kick that lunatic's ass."

"Never mind, don't think about it. Maybe he's testing people here. Well, successful people are often weird people. Because normal people can't afford to work hard like robots until they abandon their desire to enjoy sleep," obviously Lemons. "Come take me to the dressing room, Melia."

"Katsuki, you're always like that. I still wonder why you ended up here, when you could be a motivator or an actor. So good at hiding your true feelings."

The woman named Melia smiled proudly at Lemon. Yes, Melia mentioned Katsuki's name. Lemon's real name is Haruhi Katsuki. The man of Japanese descent settled and lives in Nevada until now.

"Don't talk weird, and don't call my name in a place like this. Let's get out of here," said Katsuki. It's up to you to call him Lemon or Katsuki.

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"Mr. Eijiro, sorry if I'm presumptuous to ask. But... why did you reject that guy? Even though you've been looking for him all this time."

The man named Eijiro looked at his bodyguard with an even expression. He seemed too lazy to answer the guard's question.

"He's not the person I'm looking for. It's disgusting, with the lure of money he wants to humble himself and straddle in front of the man he wants to meet," said Eijiro. He looks so annoyed. His hand hit the door of his limousine.

Eijiro's personal bodyguard looked astonished, as if his boss could change personality every minute. But he was insulting, but he was also the one who was annoyed. Very weird. No one can understand Eijiro's personality for sure.

Eijiro's jaw hardened, his eyes flashed a ray of light. Her ruby ​​red eyes gleamed beautifully but also looked hideous at the same time. Even Eijiro's bodyguards, who were bigger than him, gave him goosebumps.

Even though he has red eyes, that doesn't mean he is a vampire. He was purely a werewolf. But coincidentally he had a red color in his eyes. Very rare, very rare.

And there was a human who had the exact same eyes as Eijiro. And that human that Eijiro had just met earlier.

And that person is Lemon. Haruhi Katsuki.

Eijiro looked very annoyed. He was disappointed. But he was also confused about his feelings now. His heart ached so much, but he hid it with the alibi that he hated Lemon's figure.

Full of mystery.

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"What? the guy's home?"

"Yes, Mr. Misaki Eijiro came home about ten minutes ago."

Melia squeaked in annoyance. It felt like she wanted to spit in Eijiro's face right now. But she still loves her life. Either she didn't want to die because she was torn apart by the werewolves or she didn't want to die because she was killed by Eijiro's assassin. The point is she didn't want to die silly for igniting the man's emotions.

"Back home, huh?"

Lemons joined in. He had heard that there was a word home between Melia's conversation with one of the bartenders at the bar.

"Yes, he suddenly came home. It was really strange, like a baby crying because he was not given milk," answered Melia. He kept cursing at Eijiro.

Katsuki wanted to laugh, but he held it in. He was also a little annoyed. even though he had taken the time to dress up, but in fact before he could show it to Eijiro, the man had already left first.

"Maybe tomorrow he will come here again," said Katsuki.

"If not?" asked Melia.

"I will come to his house," said Katsuki. So sure he was with his words.

Melia and also the bartender who was there gawked. They were both so surprised by Katsuki's words. Although it is predictable. Because Katsuki is a reckless person.

"Don't make it up, Katsuki. Misaki Eijiro is not just anyone. He is the owner of a giant company in Asia, as well as the owner of a narcotics crime syndicate. And what you should pay attention to the most is..."

Melia then brought her face closer to Katsuki's ear. With the intention of whispering something into Katsuki's ear. "He is a Werewolf. A very strong Alpha, and leads a large peck that is quite feared by other pecks."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Once again, Melia and the bartender were almost made to have a heart attack by Katsuki's words.

"Good, you say?" asked Melia. "You could die in their hands right then and there. Gosh, Lemon. You're too reckless. Alright, I'll find you another customer, forget about the lure of money, he must be just bragging and want to provoke people's reactions here. "

"No. He must mean what he says. A successful businessman with Alpha status, won't brag. I'm sure of it, and I will make him pay that much money to me," said Katsuki. He was so sure, and too bold to jump to conclusions.