Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Silenced ensued.

What is there to check!

It was obvious that Evan was waiting for Nicole to scrub his back.

I can’t just do this for free!

“Mr. Evan Seet, I can perform this service for you seeing that we’re quite close. Each scrub will cost one hundred. Cheap, right?” Nicole offered.

For someone like Evan, the amount she asked for was nothing and he accepted her proposition instantly. “Sure, count along then.”

Nicole nodded with satisfaction and picked up the towel.

“One hundred, two hundred, three hundred…”

“Wow! Slow down there.”

At the speed she was going, Evan felt Nicole was using him like a washboard instead of actually helping him.

“Eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand…” Nicole slowed down her pace.

However, it did not take long for her to gradually revert to her original speed and force.

think this is a good job.

increased. He chuckled, “You’re not the only one who’s

Nicole was speechless.

hands down. Her mouth, however, was still unyielding. “Well, it’s out with the old and in with the new. New skin can only grow if we

quiet. Is

a sly grin and his eyes

ten thousand mark, Evan suddenly stood up and pulled her

Splash!

what are you doing?” Nicole was caught

done right? It’s my turn now. Ten thousand… That would equate to a hundred

as he finished, Evan carried Nicole and walked out of the

still dripping

“Wait, Evan. Wait!”

“Evan Seet!”

was speechless yet again; she truly regretted her violent

have his way

The next day.

and onto their white bed. Nicole was sound asleep, her

raised his hand, wanting

before his finger could touch her because he was afraid to wake her up. Retracting his hand, Evan continued to look at