𝗠𝗬 𝗘𝗫𝗘𝗖𝗨𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 ʰᵃⁱᵗᵃⁿⁱ ʳⁱⁿᵈᵒᵘ [𝙶𝚞𝚗𝚜 & 𝚁𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜]
╰┈➤ "Tssk, out of all the people I could be partnered with, why does it have to be you?"
『 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗣𝗚-𝟭𝟯 』
■ Contains Mature Themes, Strong Language.
【 𝗡𝗢𝗧...
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▬ 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗣𝗢𝗩
"It's time to go." I said after I finished putting on my lipstick. I was about to walk out the door but Rin grabbed my hand.
"What is it?" I asked as he slowly let go and shook his head.
I know that he was about to protest since I am currently dressed in sexy clothing and have a thick layer of make-up, fitting of a club hostess. Just like we planned back in Japan, we are infiltrating a nightclub that the Cassano Family owns.
It's been three days since we "worked" hereunder fake identities and tonight will be the night where the club will be swarmed by VIP clients. Our goal is to steal the special invitation that I mentioned.
"Let's not waste any time. If things go well as we planned, we can get out of here quickly. I hate wearing these things more than you hate seeing me like this." I said and walked out of the staff room.
I was called together with the other hostess and they made us line up like products on display for customers to see. I am used to it but it's still disgusting.
"Welcome once again to our establishment, esteemed guests. Please select your desired entertainer for the night, here is the selection." The branch manager greeted with a sickening grin, his hands itching to hold money.
"Oh, there are new faces, I see. I'm impressed that you can scout such beauties." One VIP said as he looked over me and two other women.
He was inspecting our faces one by one, holding our chin and caressing our cheeks with a satisfied grin and I knew that the others were trying to hold it in. When it was my turn I acted submissive and leaned to his touch.
