She was out of options, she needed something, she needed to do something - she needed money so she agreed to work in a sex house, as a sex worker.
She joined the house and started her first training on how to be a perfect sexy girl, how to make a man go crazy with just a touch. 
But then, something happened along the line in the sex club house, she met the most powerful, cold,never smiling CEO last prince.
She didn't just meet him because she wanted to, but, because he ordered for her service, for her to serve him, pleasure him whenever he needed her.
She didn't have a choice, she had to do it. The pay was too high, no normal lady would ever refuse him, no one at all. So, she started her job on how to pleasure and please the prince until he was no longer in need of her service.
Her name is pink......!
Amanda worked for money as a sex worker in one of the biggest sex house until she met a VIP, who turned out to be a charming prince and also her old friend.

The Exclusive Sex Worker

　　"Who is that? I think someone is following us," Lilian said looking at driver's mirror to check out the car coming right behind them.


　　"Huh," Pink turned to look behind her, confused. At a careful observation, she realized the car is worth millions of dollars.


　　The palace! Reagan might have sent them, the thought kept ringing inside Pink's head as she stared at the car that continued following them.


　　They came out from Lilian's house an hour ago. Lilian decided to get one or two clothes for Pink at the shopping mall, Pink didn't want to follow her because of the fear of being seen by Reagan.


　　She is so sure that Reagan won't just ignore the fact that she ran off alone and will want to find her by all means.


　　"I don't wanna go back now," she mumbled fixing her fingers into her mouth.


Chapter 31