Chapter 6 I’ll Train You Personally

• Through Alice’s thin nightgown, I could vaguely see her assets beneath it. The two plump, snow-white globes were just tantalizing poison that had me spellbound, assailed by the urge to shove my head right there to lick and suck them fiercely, tasting their sweetness. However, when I thought about the number of men who might have done the same thing to her, ultimately, I still managed to repress the urge. Most importantly, I knew that once I did something, I might not be able to resist anymore and would end up being devoured by Alice, but my first time had to be given to a veritable beauty like Elizabeth at least. While I was now a gigolo, I wanted to be a gigolo that had taste, so not just any warm body would do; that’d be too shallow with too low a standard.
• Just when I’d stifled my impulse, Alice grabbed my hands and placed them on her heaving bosom and her fair thigh respectively… Nonetheless, I didn’t dare enjoy or savor the feeling. When she held my hand and started moving it further inward between her thighs, I quickly flipped her over on the sofa. At that moment, I could see that she was very much looking forward to it and even had her eyes closed, anticipating having me ramming into her alluring body.
• However, I ran. My heart was pounding wildly, galloping away, so I was afraid that if I didn’t make an escape, I would really succumb to temptation. Leaning against the closed door of my bedroom, I panted harshly. It was too titillating! That kind of thing is truly too arousing that one just can’t stand it! If it were Elizabeth, I definitely would’ve plunged into her bewitching body.
• The strains of Alice’s tinkling laughter floated in from outside the bedroom. “You’re just too adorable! How are you going to be a gigolo if you don’t even dare touch a woman’s body?”
• I didn’t dare say anything in reply. Then, I heard her footsteps going into the adjacent bedroom. I collapsed onto the bed in chagrin, not even daring to go and take a shower. While I wanted to sleep and calm my surging libido down, I just couldn’t do it, for my mind was filled with Elizabeth’s exquisite body and Alice’s moans earlier.
• Thus, failing to keep my desires in check anymore, I took out Elizabeth’s silk stockings. Even more shocking, I took out my cell phone and called Elizabeth, telling her in a low voice that I was going to use her silk stockings to jerk off.
• “You b*stard! Just jerk off if you want. Why are you telling me that?” An embarrassed and vexed voice wafted out from the cell phone before she hung up.
• Holding her silk stockings in my hand, I visualized her countenance and alluringly sexy body besides revisiting Alice’s ecstatic moans earlier. Not having the wherewithal to hold back anymore, I started getting busy.
• Staring at Elizabeth’s lactic acid-soaked silk stockings that still carried her scent when the lust that’d arisen from the deepest part of me had been sated, I inwardly vowed, One day, I’ll shoot this lactic acid into her body whether she wanted it or otherwise. The same goes for Alice. Since she dared to seduce me, I’ll torture her so that she’ll never again dare to look down on me! Before I knew it, I then fell asleep.
• …
• When I woke up the next day, I got out of bed and washed up before rushing straight to the hospital. The doctor then told me that my father was recovering very well and that there wouldn’t be any major secondary effects after he’d recovered. This had me feeling extremely relieved, and at the same time, I inwardly thank Elizabeth for her help.
• In the afternoon, Angelina called me and gave me an address, asking me to go over at once. Hence, I left the house and took a taxi, heading straight toward Promethean Planet that she mentioned. Promethean Planet was the biggest karaoke box establishment in the city, and I’d been there a few times previously, but there weren’t any indecent activities in the establishment, so I’m rather curious as to why she called me there. After all, singing was out of the question.
• It was only when I arrived, especially since I was brought right up to the office on the top floor did I realize that Promethean Planet was actually Angelina’s property, and she was the owner of this business.
• “Sam, you’re truly audacious. You even dared to decline a proposition of 1,000,000 for a night without my permission. I’m impressed, but I just want to ask you this—when are you planning to repay those several hundreds of thousands you owe me?”
• Angelina’s long legs that were encased in black, thin silk stockings were propped on the desk, her faintly red soles bared without shoes. I could distinctly see the dazzling purple paint on her toenail that rendered her all the more alluring. Retracting my gaze, I then said, “Miss Holman, you asked me to serve Elizabeth well, so I was afraid that I’d be going against your orders had I accepted it without your permission.”
• “Hmm?” Angelina seemed rather stunned by my reply. It was apparent that she hadn’t thought that I’d give this reason. “Do you really think so?”
• My gaze started roaming her stunning legs without any qualms. Her legs were incredibly sexy and bewitching, so much so that I just wanted to caress them and have my fun with them, but regretfully, her thighs were concealed by her skirt, obstructing my admiration of the lovely view within. “I want to bed you.”
• Immediately after I’d finished speaking, Angelina's laughter rang out, and she busted a gut laughing. After a long while, she finally said, “This is a reason I can accept. Alright, I forgive your action last night. However, business is still business.” After saying that, she put down her legs and took a cigarette from the table. I hastily fished out a lighter and stepped forward to light it for her. She had her head tilted forward, and since I was looking down at her, I could see the pair of perfectly rounded globes encased in a yellow bra from her loose neckline; her generous bosom was definitely the kind that had a fantastic sensation, making a man vibrate with lust from just a touch.
• “I was just wondering why you were so kind to help me light my cigarette.” Angelina had obviously noticed my gaze’s intrusion, but she didn’t mind it much. After leaning back, she then threw the packet of cigarettes to me.
• Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, I then waited for her to go into business.
• “The alluring young lady you rejected last night is called Hannah Jenkins. Her husband is an old man in the neighboring city who’s nearing 70 years old. She’s wilful because she’s wealthy. Somehow, she managed to trace you to me, and she’s a prominent client as well, so I can’t simply refuse her. For that reason, you’ve got to think of a solution, and it’s best not to offend either of them. Having said that, this is also the only result I need. As a gigolo, this is the skill of keeping a balance that you must learn, so think about how you’re going to handle this. If you handle it well, I’ll train you personally. I don’t dare claim that you’ll be second to none in this industry, but at the very least, none of the ladies will be willing to part from you, or else they’ll be like a fish out of water.” Angelina stood up after saying that and came over to me barefooted before moving to my back. In the next second, I felt a slap on my buttocks; it was just right, neither light nor heavy, a feather-like sensation that tickled my desire. “So, can you handle it?”
• The sweet fragrance of her exhale gently caressed my ear as an itch spread over my entire body, making me feel restless and inciting my ardor from the deepest part of me. Undeniably, Angelina who was in her early 30s was indeed an expert, for merely a slap and a word from her had managed to stimulate me into this awkward predicament whereby my member was standing upright.
• Whirling around, I held her waist with both hands and forcefully drove my waist forward. It was apparent that she’d never thought that I’d dare be so impudent, so she was caught off guard, giving me the chance to prod a specific private part of hers. The force of the jab had her involuntarily letting out a moan, her face flushed. “I’m not sure I can do it, but I’ll try my best.” After saying that, I felt a burning sensation in my arm, so I reflexively withdrew to avoid getting burned by the lighted cigarette.
• Angelina went back to her seat and propped her legs onto the desk once more. “Sam, you were very impudent. However, it was sufficiently hard, firm, and huge. I believe that you can handle it well, and I’m also looking forward to the day when I train you personally.” Then, she took out a card from her handbag and handed it to me.
• Taking the card, I then glanced at it. There was a photo of Hannah on it, accompanied by a detailed analysis of her status and personality traits. I couldn’t help admiring her even more. Sure enough, Angelina has a unique method since she can maintain her position in such a massive circle when she’s a mere woman. “Do you have Elizabeth’s?” After deliberating a moment, Angelina then handed me Elizabeth’s card as well. After scanning both cards, I returned the two cards to her and asked, “Miss Holman, do you have one on yourself?”
• Subsequently, an ashtray flew at me, but it didn’t hit me. In the next instance, Angelina’s phone rang. After murmuring an acknowledgment, she then hung up the phone. “Hannah is here in Room 66. Go. If you manage to handle both Elizabeth and Hannah, you’ll no longer need my card, for I’ll allow you to feel, know, and understand me from within my body.”