Jeki stepped closer and snatched the gift bag containing his clothes.
"Pretty sexy. It's hairy, too. But it's small! Hahaha..."
Jeki's jaw tightened. "Want me to slap those twin balls until they're red? Then force my way into your cave?"
"At least you'd feel something! Hahaha..."
"Look!" Jeki showed her his arm. "I'm shivering from the cold."
The man immediately put on the clothes Inara had bought.
"You're pretty good at making excuses. You could've just turned off the AC."
"I'm poor, miss. I don't know anything about AC. If you insult me over my job as a gigolo, I can take it. But please, don't insult my social status."
Inara felt guilty when Jeki said that. She moved closer to the man and turned him around.
"Sorry!"
"It's okay. I'm poor, after all. If I were rich, I wouldn't have to sell myself to pay for my mom's hospital bills."
"Okay! We're even now. Go put on your clothes."
"I have to go to the next room, miss."
"Going to sleep without clothes?"
"Of course. Why? Do you want to sleep with me?"
"I just said we're even. And you really do like provoking trouble, don't you?"
"Hehehe... Yeah, miss. Sorry!"
"All right, then... Be careful. Don't get any woman pregnant. Your job will disappoint your mother. Don't make it worse with news of some woman getting pregnant."
"You're so nice, miss. Now I want to get you pregnant," Jeki said as he poked the soft object in front of him.
"You—"
"Hahaha..." Jeki ran out of the room.
"JEKI, YOU GIGOLO! DAMN YOU!!!"
Morning arrived, and Inara felt a cramp in her stomach. The heavy object felt warm. Without opening her eyes, she reached around her abdomen.
"What the heck? It's so heavy," she muttered as she pushed the object away.
The woman felt warm breath against her neck. The next second, she opened her eyes, then turned to the side.
Her eyes widened when she saw a man lying beside her without wearing sleepwear.
"Jeki."
Smack!
"Ow!" Jeki rubbed his face after Inara slapped him for what seemed like the umpteenth time.
"Miss! Just don't slap me for once. Do you think that doesn't hurt?!"
With one movement, Inara sent Jeki rolling off the bed and onto the floor with a kick.
Thud!
"Miss Inara! You're so cruel. What kind of woman does that?"
Inara got up and approached Jeki, who was sitting on the floor. The man was rubbing his butt.
"You're way too shameless. Why are you here? Weren't you sleeping with that woman?"
"It's already over, miss. It only lasted until five in the morning. Rather than stay alone in that room, I'd rather be with you."
Inara roughly rubbed her face. "But couldn't you sleep on the floor? You didn't have to sleep in the bed with me. We're not husband and wife, and I'm not your client. Understand?!"
"It was cold, miss. Besides, I didn't do anything to you. We just slept."
"Ha! A naughty young guy like you didn't do anything? You think I believe that?"
"Well, you were the one sleeping with your shirt open like that. But honestly, miss, I turned my face to the wall. I didn't do anything. Seriously!"
Inara's eyes widened as she looked down at her shirt, which had opened because the top button had come undone.
"You!!!" Inara quickly fixed her shirt.
"Tell me right now what you did while I was asleep."
"I didn't do anything, miss."
"Jeki! Tell me right now, or you'll feel another pinch from me."
"I swear, miss."
"Jeki!" Inara glared at the man.
"Yeah, yeah... Okay, okay, okay—"
"Okay, okay, what? Are you trying to sing a dangdut song or something?! Answer me!"
"I only hugged you, miss. You were shivering, and I was cold too. That's all, I swear on my corn."
"You! We're ending our arrangement!"