My name is Justin, and I work as a male PR for a nightclub. When I first started serving female clients, I encountered all kinds of difficulties and challenges. However, I had no other choice, as I am only in my early 20s and my mother had passed away due to illness. Before she died, I had accumulated huge debts to pay for her medical expenses. Meanwhile, my father sold off all of our family assets and left with his mistress. These circumstances forced me to sacrifice my dignity and become a male PR in the nightclub industry. During my time in this job, I was constantly bullied and oppressed by others, but I also met a group of loyal friends and women who wanted to team up with me. Can I serve difficult and wealthy customers well? Can I work hard enough to become a manager in the nightclub industry? These are the questions that I face on my journey.
"167, come over here and kneel in front of me!" A well-dressed woman with heavy makeup and bright clothing barked out the order to me.
Yes, 167 was my code name here. This was a nightclub where wealthy women gather, and I was the 167th male PR.
"How come this guy isn't paying attention to me? Is he deaf or mute?" The wealthy woman continued to curse and swear.
And Elise quickly came up to her with a smile. Elise Collins was the person who introduced me to the nightclub. She was a beautiful and sophisticated woman.
"Ms. Taylor, please don't be in a hurry. This guy is on his first day of work." As Elise spoke, she leaned closer to Ms. Taylor and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "He's still a virgin!"
"A virgin? Really?" Ms. Taylor showed some interest.
"Yes, when I met him, I purposely showed him my underwear and he got hard." Elise replied with a hint of sarcasm.
Although Ms. Taylor believed that I was a virgin, she still looked unhappy and said, "So what if you're a virgin? Did you hear what I said earlier? Kneel in front of me!"
At the moment when her voice fell, all the male PRs' eyes were focused on me. The strong feeling of suffocation made me feel a little embarrassed.
"Justine Fox, come on!" Elise urged me again.
"Ms. Collins, Ms. Taylor, I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous..." I spoke while trying to comfort myself, and slowly knelt down in front of Ms. Taylor.
But in the next moment, I was stunned. She actually lifted her leg and stomped heavily on my shoulder with her left foot. The ten-centimeter heel on her shoe was pressing on my shoulder, and the resulting pain made me feel a little confused. When I instinctively raised my head, I saw something I had never seen before between Taylor's legs. I swear, I have been a good boy since I was born. Even when the biology teacher explained the structure of the human body, I was too shy to lift my head. Who would have thought that on the first day of my work, I would be able to see all the details of female genitalia in a straightforward way. However, it was different from what I expected. It was a bit dark, and there was a faint smell of shower gel that entered my nostrils. At that moment, I was a little overwhelmed, and my face turned red uncontrollably.
"Oh! So you really are a virgin?" Ms. Taylor laughed heartily, looking very pleased. Her tone was provocative, "Little virgin, tell me what you saw."
"Ms. Taylor, I think I saw clams spitting foam..." I answered cautiously.
"Ha ha ha..."
At that moment, everyone laughed, especially Ms. Taylor, who laughed so hard that she was bent over. From my angle, I could even see the anus of her lower body contracting.
"Kid, you are a happy nut. You came out just to make money. Serve me well and all this money is yours!" Ms. Taylor said and then generously opened her purse beside her, took out two stacks of money and threw them on the table.
Once again, I was amazed by the sight of all this money, just a service fee for one time. How much money do people in this line make? I greedily stared at the money without paying attention to what was happening on the side.
"Ms. Taylor, you have selected Justine, so we will all leave now." Elise smiled and asked as she approached.
"Alright, everyone leave. I want to talk to this handsome young man alone!"
With Taylor's approval, Elise quietly led other male PR out of the box. Of course, some of the PRs often serving Ms. Taylor gave me a bad look before leaving. Such a generous rich woman is naturally the favorite of all male PRs. It wasn't until much later that I found out that because I took this order, I accidentally offended many people and was maliciously excluded. But that is another story.
"Boy, kneeling is tiring. Get up and sit." Ms. Taylor beckoned me to sit on the sofa.
"Ms. Taylor, this is my first time doing this job, and there are many things I don't understand. What do you need me to do?" I carefully sat on the sofa.
"The first thing, I want to drink." Ms. Taylor smiled and looked at the glass.
I quickly picked up the glass. When I was about to approach her mouth, she inadvertently raised her eyebrows, which made me somewhat confused.
"You didn't receive any training before going on duty?" Ms. Taylor looked at me angrily.
"Yes, Ms. Taylor. I am indeed on my first day of work and have not received formal training." I replied nervously.
I knew that going on duty without training is taboo in the public relations industry. One careless move can easily get you kicked out of the nightclub, and even have your hands and feet broken by an angry rich woman. Thinking about the possibility of being disabled, my body began to tremble uncontrollably, and I couldn't hold the glass steadily.
"What are you afraid of?" Ms. Taylor took the opportunity to hold my hands. "Feed me with your mouth."
This statement surprised me very much, but I still mustered up the courage to take a sip of the foreign wine and feed it to her mouth as she said.
Then, she still found it not exciting enough and ordered me to take out several glasses, fill each glass with foreign wine, and then cover each glass with banknotes.
"Drink!" Ms. Taylor continued to pour me wine.
At this moment, I could deeply feel a warm stream flowing into my stomach, followed by a sharp pain like a knife cutting. I rarely drink, and the alcohol Ms. Taylor gave me was strong foreign wine. But for the money, I chose to gamble! With each glass of foreign wine I drank, I began to feel dizzy and powerless, and collapsed on the sofa.
Ms. Taylor also seemed very excited, straddling me and gently unbuttoning my clothes, while groping between my legs. Soon, she found my zipper and opened it directly!
I was somewhat expectant, but more disappointed. I had fantasized about various scenarios for my first time, but I never thought it would be in such a setting, with a middle-aged rich woman whom I had no feelings for.
When Emerie offered herself to Elvin, she was only eighteen years old. When she left Elvin at the age of twenty, she became the scandal of the imperial capital. The daughter of a foster servant actually climbed into the bed of the young master, and presumed to marry into the Nelson family to enjoy the blessings. But no one knew that when Emerie left, Elvin lost sleep all night. Emerie thought that the obstacle between her and Elvin was a deep hatred that was hard to let go of, but in the end she realized that it was just her mother's unwillingness. But at that time she was already bruised. Later, Elvin came to pick her up, "I really can't leave you." She held her child, smiling sadly, "Mr. Nelson, are you begging me?"
"Wow, honey, this man looks like you, even his name is the same ......" Emily looked at the person on the cover of Time Magazine and said to Michael, "Could it be that you have a twin brother?" Michael smiled bitterly, "Do you think there is a possibility that I am actually him?" Emily was in a daze. She was drugged by her despicable sister and had no choice but to have sex with a strange man, but she didn't expect that this man would spoil her into a princess that everyone envied!
Hannah always thought that if she paid, she would get a reward. She never thought that during her three years of marriage with Edward, she had to beg and plead, but in the end she got a cold sentence from Edward, "She's back, let's divorce." Hannah held back her tears and signed her name on the divorce agreement, but Edward was unwilling to let her go. "Stay with me once more, until forever." Edward wanted to use his tenderness to confine her to his side. Hannah coldly responded, "Sorry, this time the one who abandoned you is me!"
Sharon's mother had died in giving birth to her, and soon her father remarried again and had her half-sister Kaitlyn Palmer, which thence led to Sharon live a misery life like Cinderella. Luckily, Aunt Stephanie, the maid and butler of her mother, brought her up.However, luckless person are often preferred by misfortunes. Aunt Stephanie fell ill seriously and for her treatment fees, Sharon had to marry a poor man as Kaitlyn's understudy, and kept it a secret forever. Arlando Campbell was an underappreciated bastard in his family. For completion of the task the family imposed, he was forced to marry a slut. Yet on the wedding night, he discovered his wife's secret! Will they find out each other's hidden secrets during the marriage? Would it be a perfect marriage for their combination? And will it a story of Cinderella and Prince Charming?
After a heated confrontation with her husband and mistress, Brianna was pushed down to stairs. She thought she would die but when she woke up again, she realized that she traveled back two years ago, when it was not late for her to correct her path. The first thing she needed to do when she was reborn was divorce that scum. She saved from the darkest time but he lied to her and murdered her in the end. This time, she would not repeat the same mistakes anymore. She would bring the glory of her family back and make those people who betrayed her pay the price! However, in the process of climbing up to the peak of her career, she met a very intimidating and handsome man who kept on messing with her head through his bold attitude. Brianna doesn't want to be involved with another man again, for she has proven to herself that they will just drag her down, but her constant incidents with him are slowly breaking the wall she built to protect her heart. Brianna will surely choose her career over a man this time, but it's possible to choose both, right? What if he hurt her too? No! She won't risk it but. "You have to run away from me, Bree. Coz I'm done running away, I'll chase you now."
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.