“Can you drive?”
“No, miss. Why? Are you planning to buy me a luxury car?” Jeki asked.
They were on their way to a certain place. That was where Jeki would receive a booking from a woman. The side job he did was far from ordinary. He accepted payment from women who needed his services as a gigolo.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself. You’re not even family, and you’re asking me to buy you a luxury car.”
“I was just asking, miss. I wasn’t asking you to buy me one.”
“Hmmm... What age range are the women who usually book you?”
“Any age, as long as they have money.”
Inara shot Jeki a sarcastic look. She didn’t like the young man’s impulsive answer.
“You’re still young. You could find plenty of other jobs. And you must be strong, right? You’ve got a big, muscular body.”
“Do you want to find out?” Jeki teased.
“Jeki!”
“Zack, miss.”
“Trying to act cool with the name Zack. Your real name is Jeki. You’re so narcissistic.”
“It’s to protect my privacy,” Jeki replied casually.
“Have you ever had a customer who was much older?”
“I have. Some of them were in their forties, even their fifties.”
“Would you do it?”
“Of course. The money’s pretty good.”
Jeki shifted in his seat so he was turned slightly toward Inara.
“Look, miss. It’s not just government officials. Some officials’ wives have used my services too.”
“You’re serious?”
“Yeah. The reason is almost always the same, miss. They think their husbands can’t satisfy their needs. Maybe it’s because they eat too much money earned through dishonest means.”
“You make money from a bad job too.”
“Oh, right.” Jeki chuckled softly. “But it can’t be helped. I’m forced to do this to pay Mom’s hospital bills.”
Inara fell silent for a moment. “Um... Zack.”
“Yes, miss?”
“Can you... Can you get it up?”
“What do you mean, miss?”
“You know. That.” Inara hesitated to continue.
“That what?” Jeki raised one eyebrow, still confused.
“Whatever. You know what I mean.”
“Oh, if you mean that, I’m perfectly normal.”
“That’s not what I meant. When you’re with an older woman, do you actually feel turned on?”
“Sometimes. Especially if she’s attractive.”
“So what’s in it for you? You’re still in college, while they’re so much older.”
“It’s no big deal, miss. I’m used to it.”
Jeki flashed a mischievous smile.
“Do you want to see what I can do?”
Smack!
“Ow!” Jeki rubbed his cheek. “You really love slapping me.”
“Speak politely to someone older than you. Understand? You’re still young!”
“I may be young, but I can still make a woman feel good, miss.”
“You just keep provoking me, don’t you?”
“You’re the one who keeps provoking me too. The proof is that I’m hard now.”
Inara’s eyes widened.
“You—”
She shook her head and let out a long sigh.
“This kid is really testing my patience.”
“What did I do wrong, miss?” Jeki chuckled. “You’re a woman, and I’m a man. Your clothes are pretty eye-catching too, while my job involves women. So it’s only natural that I got hard.”
Inara shook her head, then roughly rubbed her face.
“Aren’t you curious about me, miss? I can give you a special price.”
“Even if it were free, I wouldn’t let you touch me.”
“Really? We already exchanged bodily fluids earlier.”
“Jeki!” Inara raised her hand.
“Do you want me to slap you again?”
“I do... But with your twin balls.”
“Say that again!”
“I’m sorry, miss!”
Inara then pinched Jeki’s waist hard.
“Ow! Miss, miss!”
“Say it again, sweetheart.”
“Let go! That hurts!”
Jeki was completely helpless. The older woman kept pinching his waist.
“Miss, let go. I’m sorry, miss!”
“Ha! You’re begging me for mercy? Aren’t you supposed to be so tough?”
“Miss, it hurts. Let go. I promise I won’t be naughty again.”
Inara finally released him. Jeki immediately rubbed his waist, wincing. “It’s turning blue, miss.”
“That’s only your waist. If you keep acting up, I’ll break your dick.”
Jeki reflexively swallowed. Then he looked at Inara warily.
“Scared?”
“When you’re the one threatening me, yeah, I get scared.”
“Say it again!”
“I’m sorry, miss.”
Before they knew it, they had arrived at a luxury hotel. Jeki prepared to get out of the car because he had to do his job as a gigolo.
“You should go home, miss.”
“I’ll wait until you’re done.”
“Miss, this woman made an arrangement with me. I have to keep her company until morning.”
“In that case, I can book a room at this hotel.”
“Whatever you want.”
Jeki picked up the small backpack they had previously retrieved from his rented room. Then he got out of the car and walked toward the hotel lobby, leaving Inara alone.
Inara watched Jeki’s back as he walked farther away. “Jeki, Jeki... Who knows what was going through your mind when you decided to sell yourself like this to pay for your parents’ medical treatment.”
Suddenly, Inara’s eyes widened. Someone who had just gotten out of a car appeared to walk through the hotel entrance and disappear into the lobby.
Inara kept staring at the person. “Why is she here?”
Something had suddenly left Inara’s heart uneasy.