PITBABE (ENGLISH VER)

CHAPTER 1 (PART 2/2)

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"I will make myself as useful as possible to you."

"You don't have to say it," Babe said quietly. The slender hand that was squeezing Charlie's chin brought his face down to look directly into Babe's eyes before speaking. "I'll give you the address. Come see me tonight at 10 PM and I'll tell you if you've been useful in the end."

"Do you understand?"

"...I understand." Charlie understood what his senior said but didn't quite understand what was about to happen. He had no idea how Babe was going to test him, but he thought if this person spoke up himself after all, he had a chance to get what he wanted. Therefore, he should seize this opportunity.

"Good."

"That means if I do well tonight you are going to let me join the team?"

Charlie's innocent question made Babe unable to help his laugh. He knew that this kid didn't have any hidden motive in that question. But people like him who were not so pure in mind found this a rather funny statement.

"Don't think too far ahead," Babe laughed, patting the boy's cheek lightly. "This is just an interview."

"Interview?"

"There might be a practical exam."

"Oh...yes."

"But you have to do well."

"Yes, I will do my best."

It was in Babe's hands anyway and Charlie just had to do his best.

Charlie sat frozen, unable to act properly. He had just brought himself to a completely unfamiliar place like this luxurious condo room. Meanwhile, the owner of the room didn't seem interested in him at all. When he called Babe at 10:00 p.m. to tell him he had arrived. Babe came down to pick him up to the room and after that disappeared into the bathroom leaving him sitting tensely on the bed with what could be described as shortness of breath.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

The young man was slightly startled when the person who had disappeared into the bathroom for a long time suddenly walked out in a bathrobe and asked him a question out of nowhere.

"I've showered from my room," Babe nodded softly as Charlie swallowed nervously while eyeing Babe in the most comfortable state he had ever seen. His hair was a little wet, and the smell of shower cream filled the room. Even the gesture of pouring wine from the senior he respects was very pleasing to the eye.

"Would you like some wine?" the room owner asked before lifting the wine and taking a small sip.

"I don't know how to drink."

"How old are you?" Babe asked in surprise. When he found out that the big kid didn't even drink alcohol.

"22"

"Oh. Just a young man."

The owner of the room chuckled, his hand placing the wine glass on the table in the corner of the room after he finished drinking it. He slowly walked towards Charlie and sat on the bed. Finally, the tall, slender body with a scent floating around it came to a stop in front of him.

"Do you know why I called here? What do you know what I want to do?" Charlie's breath hitched as soon as he heard that. Even though he was waiting for Babe to say it, hearing those words he got the hint, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"I know."

"Know what?"

"We're going to have sex, right?"