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

　　"So nothing is changing in your body?" Emily asked staring at Celia.


　　"Yes, nothing at all. I don't think I'm getting pregnant,"Celia folded her arms, saying.


　　"You took the pills the way you were asked to take it?" Emily cocked her brows as she asked.


　　Celia huffed. "Of course I took it the way I was asked to. Maybe those pills are fake," Celia frowned.


　　"Fake? How can you call them fake? If you aren't getting pregnant then I'm sure you caused it yourself," Emily snapped at Celia.


　　"Or maybe they are fake,"Celia snapped back, rolling her eyes.


　　"They aren't. I'm sure they work perfectly well," Emily insisted.


　　"Have you used them before then? Have you?" Celia asked her.


　　"Well, I'm not ready to have a child right now. I'm not the one desperately in need to trap my husband down with pregnancy," Emily scoffed and said.


Chapter 43