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Synopsis

WARNING!!!!
Mature Content!!


Her name is Choon-Hee, a beautiful woman whose body is beautiful with a big sexy ass.
It means the name of a girl born in spring. Choon-Hee's face is shady like spring, but her charm is able to make many men willing to spend a lot of money, just to rent Choon-hee One night..


Yes.. 
Choon-Hee is a escort woman in a fancy bar in JD city. One of the bars whose owner is a handsome and successful businessman, Choon has long wanted to meet the owner of this bar. 

The bar which is named 'Horsesky' deserves a thumbs up. Whoever comes home from this Bar, they will fly back and spend their money again and again..

Who doesn't know a handsome man named Edwards Salvador? The man became the target of many women around the world. Although Edwards already has a wife, news has spread that Edwards' wife is lesbian. 

Of course that's good news for all the women, who are eager to be with Edwards and feel the bath with his money every day.

What do women want from a handsome and rich man? of course money..money..and Money.. So is Choon-Hee, waiting every moment the big Boss arrives and trying to get his attention.

Will Choon-Hee's Body be able to attract the attention of Edwards Salvador? We will continue the story in the next chapters!!!!

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Desire Of The Call Girl

I looked at my husband who had been very loyal to help me eat and also told me many things to calm me down, at least it was able to calm my heart and my mind which was currently everywhere.

The guy named Sam since I woke up, has not been seen at all. Is Sam all right? I wanted to ask Edwards, but I didn't have the courage to do so. What if Edwards was jealous?

"What do you think?" Edwards asked, he gently stroked my hair and then kissed my forehead indulgently.

"Nothing, just wondering why I can be like this. Did I get shot by the enemy?" I asked again.

215. My husband