5 two handsome men

A man stopped the car in the front yard of Nicole's tidy house in monochrome, which had two floors and looked very closely because it was surrounded by high walls and a gate that was always closed. the man wearing a black suit glanced to the side and glanced at the man sitting in the passenger seat who was wearing a white shirt and black basic pants.

"Mr. Alexander, don't you want to come down?" the man asked.

"It's too risky to go down or enter that house. Pierce," said the man named Alexander. "You'd better come down and immediately bring the girl I bought here. We have to hurry because I don't want anyone to know we're in this place."

"Okay ... I'll pick her up," said the man named Pierce. He immediately removed the seatbelt that was attached to his body, then opened the car door and immediately got out. The dashing man who wanted to comb his hair in a pompadé style looked at the house in front of him, imagining that many girls worked as prostitutes. "If there is a beautiful girl here, even very beautiful and able to destroy my faith, I will free her from here," he said then walked towards the main door of the house.

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Clarissa who was in Daisy's room, in front of the window to be precise, and opened the curtains slightly, smiled with happiness when she saw Pierce walking into the house. She immediately approached Daisy who was lazing on the bed, but was already dressed very attractively in the form of a dark blue overalls dress with a wide neck so that her chest was slightly visible, letting her hair loose just like that, and wearing thick make-up... 

"Daisy, I think this is your new customer. He looks cool, he's not like a middle-aged man... Even I think he's still a bachelor!" said Clarissa enthusiastically as she approached Daisy. "I wouldn't even mind if I had to serve him….but it's a shame he prefers you."

Daisy smiled slightly then turned her face away. "You like him just because he's handsome and cool. To me, he's just like all the other guys we've served... No good guy would want to stop by a place like this."

"Hmm, but at least he's handsome, so you're not so clumsy while serving him, you should be grateful," Clarissa exclaimed as she sat on the edge of the bed. "I hope my future customers will be like him, not men with mustaches or big bellies. That's so annoying!"

"Then meet him, offer yourself to him," Daisy said.

"That's impossible because he wanted you from the start," Clarissa said with a frown.

Daisy sighed, then sat up and fixed her slightly messy hair, while her feet were wearing the black heels provided by the bed.

"Then you have to be willing to wait. I would recommend that he wants you to serve him tomorrow...I will make him give up making love to me tonight," she said.

"There's no need for that ... It will only make Madam angry and torture you again. I'd rather relent than watch you suffer," Clarissa said.

"And now I've been tormented….nothing will change while I'm still here, still under the control of that damn pimp."

"But tonight you can go, you can enjoy the outside atmosphere. But I hope you don't run away because here it will be even more miserable without you," Clarissa said languidly as if she didn't want to be away from Daisy, who had been her close friend since they both started their professions as prostitutes.

Daisy was silent. She took a deep breath then exhaled slowly, then immediately stood up and took her medium-sized bag which was located on the table near the bed.

"Let's go out," she said, walking towards the door.

Clarissa immediately got out of bed and then walked after Daisy out of the room. They were immediately greeted by Nicole who immediately grabbed Daisy's right hand and led her to the living room.

"You have to be respectful and don't let our customers down. He's very rich, and he must be so addicted to your service that he keeps buying you," Nicole whispered as she leaned her head closer to Daisy.

Daisy was just silent, lazy to respond to Nicole while Clarissa continued to follow them until they arrived at the living room. .the girl looked at the man who stood to greet her, thinking that he was indeed handsome and didn't look like a perverted brained man or a bad man. But to her, maybe it was just a cover because the man wanted to enter a brothel and buy it.

"Mr. Pierce, this is Daisy and Clarissa..they're the best here," Nicole said with a smile.

Pierce glanced at Daisy and Clarissa in turn. He noticed that Clarissa was glancing at him with an awkward smile while Daisy looked away as if she didn't like him.

"If you want, you can also bring Clarissa..maybe Mr. Alexander is also interested in her," said Nicole.

"He's not that crazy, he just wants one girl," Pierce said flatly.

"Ah, well then. You can take it."

Nicole let go of her grip on Daisy's arm, then slightly pushed it towards Pierce. Daisy could only surrender, letting Pierce hold her hand but she became uncomfortable when she realized that Clarissa was very interested in Pierce.

Pierce immediately took Daisy out of the house, then took her into a black luxury car parked in the yard.

Clarissa stood by the door, watching Daisy enter the car and like in the passenger seat, while Pierce immediately got into the steering wheel.

"So he's not Daisy's customer? he's just an assistant?" Clarissa wondered, pleased that the handsome man didn't want Daisy, making her hope that one day he would come and ask her to serve him. however, she became sad, imagining what kind of man named Alexander Daisy would serve. She hoped it wasn't an old man or ugly and tough, considering the countless customers who were often violent to her and other prostitutes.

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In the car, Daisy just sat quietly with her gaze straight ahead, reluctant to glance at Alexander who was sitting quietly beside her.

"Pierce, after this you can go do whatever you like, but you have to come to the penthouse again on time," Alexander said.

"Okay, sir," said Pierce, focusing on driving.

Alexander sighed, then stretched out his hand to pass the phone to Pierce. "I don't want anyone to bother me tonight. So, if someone calls, you just answer that I'm busy," he exclaimed.

"All right, sir," said Pierce, quickly taking the metallic cell phone and stowing it in his coat pocket. 'Maybe after this, I can go to the brothel. I have to meet that girl named Clarissa... She's too pretty...somehow I feel very sorry and want to take her away,' he thought.

Alexander glanced at Daisy who was silent, not acting like a prostitute who likes to tease. But the man smiled instead, feeling that the girl beside him was very interesting, not boring, maybe even behind that cold and quiet attitude there was a wild attitude.

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