Tame Game: Be His Hostess

Yul's POV

"Hey dude, what's up? What made you late?" asked Flint to me, my friend.

We're here at the pub of my cousin Ivo for my mini birthday celebration. Actually, Flint also owns a pub but it's not yet fully furnished and officially open, so we've decided to just pull the party in here.

We reserved a VVIP room and it's already paid for. But we went out of our room and we're here in front of the bartender now.

"Some business matters slowed me down," I answered and then sat beside him. I grasp my forehead to make it calm, 'been so stressed lately. Ugh! It's hard to be a businessman.

"What's with you, man? Why didn't you bring a partner?" asked Harry, who had just come. I always bring the girls whenever we're having a hangout like this.

But now, I'm not really in the mood to even think about women.

"You did notice about it, huh? Anyway, never mind that. Let's just ask the manager here to get us a girl," I suggest.

"Nah, dude, let's skip it for now. James planned a surprise gift for you, I'm sure you'll gonna love it. He picked the best that suits your personality," Flint cut me out.

"OH, now, is it still a surprise after spoiling him?" Harry asked in a sarcastic tone and chuckled. It's true, Flint isn't the type of person you want to trust if it's about secrets. He's just not good at keeping one.

We rent girls to satisfy our sexual desires. I mean, just the three of us: Flint and James, including me. We used to do it ever since college.

It's illegal, but what can you say? We're rich, and if you have money, you can control anyone in the palm of your hand.

Money can really buy happiness; at least for us.

I went to a comfort room after a while of drinking 'cause I think I need to throw up. Goodness, the drink has not even reached at least of it half but my body had absorbed the alcohol too soon!

I almost drop my puke at some random girl, luckily she instantly stopped me and help my mouth to reach the sink.

"S-sorry about that," I said without looking at her. It's my made-up culture for myself. I never look at strangers' eyes if they're talking to me to show some respect; whether they're younger, older, or just my age.

W-wait what? GIRL? AND SHE DIDN'T EVEN GET MAD?

"Watch it closely next time," she said. I didn't have the chance to interrogate her 'cause she's literally in a hurry! Oh god. Maybe I should train myself to be used to it, I'm at a pub.

Geez. It was too late when I realized that I used the wrong restroom.

I sighed and just went back to my friends.

"By the way, Yul, your father invited me to your upcoming wedding. I didn't know you'll get arranged this soon! So, who's the lucky girl?" Flint asked. Oh, I almost forgot about it!

"Yeah right. About the girl, my father is the one to choose. He said, I can pick whoever I want but it has to be gorgeous," I answered.

I took a sip of Hennessy that I'd been holding onto for quite a while.

"Pretty?" asked Harry.

"Yeah, not just a normal beauty. He prefers the one with foreign blood. That's how serious he is to maintain a gorgeous generation."

"Why don't you impregnate your regular f*ck buddy? Who was it again? Kate?"

"Nah, man. That doesn't seem to work. I'm not using a hostess girl just to satisfy my father's request. And also, I don't want to get STDs from them. Even though I always do sex, you know I practice safe," I answered.

"Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice.

"You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

After a little while, we went to the VVIP room and I started feeling dizzy.

Ladies, I want ladies.

"Where's that fucking James? I'm getting impatient!" I said.

"Oh boy, our birthday boy is getting annoyed!" teased Flint.

"Are there any girls with class-A beauty in this pub? Ask the manager for me. I'll just settle with them instead," I said in a tipsy tone.

"Just wait a little longer, Yul. He texted just right now saying he's on the way," Harry said.

"Motherf*cker I'm already tipsy but the snack is not yet arriving!" I said and they laughed.

The door suddenly opened and James came out.

We threw a piece of pillow towards him and each of us throws our bodies on him, trying to bury James.

"What took you so long, James? Did you taste them already?" Flint asked in vexed.

"Late for the questioning! Before anything else, where the hell is that surprise?! You should bring girls for us, James! Or you'll be killed," Harry said.

Although Harry is innocent in sex, he's still not safe from being a playboy.

"He's right James. I don't want them to share with my girl for tonight!" I said.

"Of course, I reserved it for you! Two girls each! Anyway, without further ado, I now present your birthday gift, Yul Matthew Servano. Let's clap!" James said.

"Woo-hoo!" we shouted in chorus.

James whispered, "Blow your candle!"

I'm almost out of my control, so my eyesight is blurry right now. I couldn't explain what she was doing. All I can see is a blurry girl grinding in front of me.

Her eyes were closed while dancing, and after that, she opened them.

I feel like she blinded me with her bewitching looks. Oh god! What is that? Her eyes were in different colors.

"You're so beautiful," I unexpectedly uttered while just mesmerized by her unexplainable beauty.

"And so f*cking yummy!" I added.

She's so amazing. She has different eye colors and different auras. It added to her uncontrollably appealing beauty!

She did the lap dance and I couldn't help but to go along with it!

"Yeah boy! You're doing great!" James said.

"Can't help but applaud you, James! You do have an eye for targeting great women," said Flint.

"Now, he has the reason for being so late," Harry added.

"Did you take a single mate with her? Make sure you did not, or you'll be doomed by Yul," Flint teased.

"Pft, what do you think of me, low class? We have our separate girls here!" then he opened the door to let the girls come inside.

I switch my perspective from them to my date tonight.

"You surprised me, didn't know you were that great at dancing. Also, are you the same guy at the cr?" this girl suddenly uttered in an enticing tone.

"Don't what you're saying, but I want to know your name," I whispered, then bit her ears.

"It's Stacey, honey. You can call me 'babe' for short," she winked.

After she said that, she gave me one passionate kiss.

F*ck! This is not my first time receiving a kiss from a prostitute, but I didn't expect this would feel f*cking different; her kiss captivates my arousal. I can feel the tickle on my spine as she wraps her legs around me.

I responded to that insolent kiss that she initiated and started to budge into her enormous breasts.

"You're annoyingly hot!" I whispered then gave her a love bite on her neck.

"Come on, dude! Get a room! Are you giving us a show? Live porn?" James cuts out the sensation we're sharing. So annoying!

"Ugh, I almost forgot you're here," I jokingly said, which is partly true.

"Yeah, understandable. Look how hot she is," Harry praised Stacey and looked at her with lustful eyes. I got irritated with his actions.

"Stop looking at her!" I give her the tuxedo I removed a while ago and cover it to her body. I'm selfish with my snack so I don't want Harry to be looking at her and imagining things. Stacey is also wearing lingeries; part of her presentation, I guess.

This night, I want to make her mine. No, scratch that. I mean, I will make her mine. I want to feel her inside and hear her moan. I know these feelings I felt for her are just brought on by lust, but I want to own her.

At least for tonight.

"We'll go now," I said.

"Don't worry boys, I'll make your friend happy," Stacey said. F*ck! She's just adding the ingredients to my libidinous.

Her appeal is getting me crazy. She hits differently from me. D*mn it!

I'm literally drunk, and she's covering herself with makeup now. I don't know if she wears any contact lenses to keep the color of her eyes different.

But all I can say is; she's astonishingly beautiful.

She's gorgeous.

And I want to make her mine.

Just for tonight.

Stacey's POV

I wear my T-shirt after I get Yul to sleep. He's a little challenging to fool, but at least I managed to do so.

Yeah, I'm a whore, call girl, prostitute, hostess, you name it. But he's not that smart like me. He's only rich and billionaire in money.

After we left the bar, he brought me to his condo. He was so thirsty to feel my cunt and knockers. Right after entering this room, he grabbed my waist and started owning my body, but I didn't let him get deeper. I gave him a bottle of water with a drug to let him sleep.

As expected, he did what I wanted and now he's already asleep.

Well, that's my job. I'm a hostess, but I'm not letting my guest claim my virginity. So technically, I'm still a virgin.

Kate calling...

"Oh, what made you call?" I asked right after I answered her.

"You forgot? Ugh! Mr. Bald is giving me a headache, Stace! He said he wants you to fill in. The girl he chose to marry that guy ditched him with her boyfriend. Now, you're his only choice!" Kate said in an annoying voice.

I clenched my teeth in stress, "Girl, it's not that I don't want it. The only problem I have is, what if Mr. Servano finds out that I'm a hostess girl? Will he forgive me and still give me my payment? I have no guarantee!" I said.

I saw Yul moving, so I decided to go outside his room and continue talking with Kate.

"He's actually giving you a guarantee! Why not grab it? Okay, here's the deal: just go tomorrow and attend your meeting with him. Hear his thoughts and decide after," Kate suggested.

"And if I didn't like it, will you pay my time?" I said it in a rude tone.

"HE will pay your time," she said. And my eyes got wide open at that offer.

"Okay, you promised, huh," I assured.

"Yeah, just come," she replied.

"Okay, tell him to meet me at Pony University tomorrow," I said and then hung up the call.

"So tired of this life," I uttered to myself.

I passed by his sink and saw a mirror. I looked at myself, my body, and my eyes.

These are the things I have to feed my family. My sexy body, unique colors of eyes, what am I gonna do if I lose it?

Is this how far you can go, George? Is this the end of your life? Do you really have to sacrifice your dream just because of that f*cking loans you're paying?

Tears suddenly fell from my eyes, but I just wiped them like nothing came out.

My thoughts were cut out by a text message.

"Hey, want a yogurt? It's my treat! Go to the 9/13 convenience store in Josefa St. You'll see me there. I just happened to know where you are. Don't be mad at Kate," a smile suddenly formed on my lips.

It was Cygnus, he's my friend. He knew my work and never bothers to judge me. Also, he's the one I love. We actually feel the same way. I mean, I can feel like he likes me too.

We just share a complicated relationship, that's all.

I replied, "OK, if you insist then who am I to resist?" and laughed while looking at my screen.

Before sneaking out, I tried to get my things and leave Yul as it is 'cause I'm already paid. But he had my bag, so in the end, I just left it there for a while and I went to Cygnus.

"Hey!" I called him.

He smiled and waved at me. Argh! That dimple of his is the one that got me.

"What is it? Calling me in the middle of the night just to eat with you? You're that obsessed with me?" I teased him and tried to tickle him, but he didn't change his reaction. He remained serious.

"W-What's with that look?" I asked.

"Will you stop doing that job and come to me?" he seriously asked.

It felt like my whole world had just collapsed. What does he mean?

"I... I don't understand," I replied.

He took a deep breath. Feels like he's still constructing words to say.

He suddenly held both of my hands and kissed them both.

"Be with me, George. Be my girl for life," he said then pulled out a ring from his pocket.

I was shocked by his words.

Why did he suddenly say that? In this exact situation, I'm planning to get arranged to support my family.

Tears are starting to form in my eyes.

"C-Cygnus..." I uttered his name. He just opened my palm and put the ring on.

"You don't have to decide this soon. You can take your time to think. Just remember, I love you. I sincerely love you, George. I mean it. And I want to put an end to our complicated relationship and take it to the next level."

I feel like my heart is going to come out.

This is oddly satisfying. It really is.