All Chapters of The Pervert Desire: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"You can return the necklace after the contract is over.""What if I lose it?""Consider it an investment that you can replace with installments. Didn't you read the clause on the last page? I listed some borrowed items that you can take with you."The reason Ben laughed at Maureen after realizing his choice of necklace had made her grumpy all night. Ben's gift was by no means a cheap imitation. In Maureen's mind, it was highly unlikely that an intern and freelancer like Ben who lived in a studio apartment could afford something as expensive as his car."Shit! Shit! Shit! My credit card balance is over two years old!" Maureen continued to grumble as she drove to the building where she made her living. She couldn't imagine suddenly falling into poverty because of a necklace.The men who Maureen expected to give her solace, both of them even, gave her problems beyond her expectation. The problem is that she is the only one who seems helpless and loses the pride of being no richer than t

"Are you sure, you know?" asked Serena when Maureen spontaneously pointed at the young man sipping a drink in front of the bartender. "Your myopic isn't acting up, is it?""You know me, right?" Maureen pointed at herself. Even the back of the sofa on which they sat was like a mattress supporting her heavy head. "It's really hard to memorize people's faces if you haven't met them many times or made an impression."Serena vividly remembers the initial move and seeing Maureen frequently changing lens colors to cover her visual deficiencies.The weekend at the club still seemed a long way to go for them. It was not yet midnight, but Maureen had already finished the full bottle of wine she could get with a black card in hand.The special reservation and drinks she had chosen did not include paying for Aletta and a few friends who were not close to Maureen to join her for the evening.Maureen felt the need to deter Darren.Maureen initially thought that the meeting with Grandpa Wiratama wou

Security forces were forced to disperse the crowd and asked the warring parties to separate from each other even though they knew one of them was unconscious."I'm sorry about my twin." Matthew led Karin through the corridor to the stairs after receiving Maureen's bag from Serena who was watching them with Maureen's other friends.Every now and then she checked the ending of Maureen's fake nails which were not as long as usual. The scratches visible under the lamp on Karin's left cheek left a slight pain every time she touched it."I'm really okay. It can still be treated." Karin took Matthew's hand, filling the man's dense fingers with hers. "He's drunk anyway, right?"Karin can still tolerate it. Drunk people sometimes lose control and can over-express their feelings."I just didn't expect her to be subjugated to your brother," Matthew shook his head, still not expecting to have found the owner of his twin sister's ferocious leash.[Are they dating or have an arrangement?]"Ben's wi

“Hi, where are you from?” asked Maureen, coming down the stairs slowly wrapped in the blanket Ben had given her. Every now and then she stopped walking and sat on the step.“Basement.” Ben closed the front door of his unit and got a better look at Maureen up close. “Do you need more clothes? Yours are still in the laundry.”He lifted the blanket from Maureen's body and noticed some new reddish lines on the surface of the woman's tawny skin. Maureen did not seem to want to bother buttoning a shirt that was damp and torn in several places.“Well, I guess. Your shirt is also uncomfortable to wear.” Maureen raised a hand, allowing her play partner to strip the rest of the fabric on her body without feeling uncomfortable.She was quite confident in the smoothness of her skin without the fine hair on the hidden parts from painful waxing. Her peak easily stiffened with each rub against Ben's warmth. Too bad his opponent wasn't in the least bit interested in enjoying himself.“One moment.” Be

Iqlima was still awake in the early hours of the morning. She felt uneasy because Darren had yet to show up after promising to return quickly for the dinner.She thought the family dinner was limited to the children and grandchildren of her in-laws, but the awkwardness that occurred there confirmed that the dinner that was the main event was intended to bring certain circles closer together.This is not unusual, because Iqlima had experienced something similar when her parents had not yet gone bankrupt. She almost rejected Darren's offer of ta'aruf-personal introduce because of the arranged marriage.If only the bankrupt never existed, Iqlima would not be with a man from outside her circle of life. Darren was one of the variables that suddenly appeared in the business empire that was considered capable of raising the family's standard of living.But where was he now?Sitting on the sofa in the front room, facing the unlit foyer, Iqlima was haunted by anxiety. Perhaps it was her instin