My Honorary Owner
What He Is In Bed

Mamih Rosa left Mely in her room. Some foster children commonly called butterflies peek at each other curious about what is happening in the room.

"Why are you, Mel? I know Mamih likes double service work," Ocha said with a smile satisfied to see Mely's suffering. One of the night butterflies who always argue with Mely. "Why don't you run away rich Lura! Lose your smarts as new kid! But I don't believe the quiet boy outside the same as Mamih Rosa's men chasing him! It will be possible for a boy" said Ocha while folding his hands on his chest. Standing in the doorway of Mely's room was satisfied with Mely's current state.

Hearing Ocha's rant, Mely walked up to the woman. "Udah satisfied? Do you still want to roar, you lose that's the same what I do with Lura? Would you like to take a rich quota of Mamih? Although I double service but my customers are satisfied, not many comments and complaints from customers about my service. Even the bonuses they love, do not have to steal the payment in the customer's wallet." Mely stared in annoyance with a look of disdain towards Ocha. Mouth feelings should be spicily countered.

"Eh, what do you mean by rich?" Icha hardest emotions hear Mely's words that rent his torment. Ocha ready to light Mely.

"What, really, isn't what I said? mode of servicing, but your hands are helping!" reply Mely while glaring and waist-tracking against Ocha.

"Your mouth, I'm torn too," Ocha's hard as she walks into Mely's room.

A heated debate ensued. Ocha won't lose to Mely. They argue back. When Ocha was about to attack Mely, he was stopped by one of Mamih Rosa's men who came to them both.

"Stop it," The burly man pulled Ocha out of Mely's room.

"What the hell? take off my hand, let me tear the mouth of Mely!" Ocha rebelled trying to let go of his hand which was pulled by the burly man.

"If you guys make a noise, I put it in the confinement room!" that guy's circus.

Ocha again rebelled, pulling his hand from the check of Mamih Rosa's men.

"I'll make the same calculation!" sumpul Ocha while pointing at Mely furiously then passed leaving Mely's room.

"Gue's not afraid of you!" reply Mely does not want to lose.

"Udah Mel, do not need to be treated by people like Ocha," said Misca, a friend next door to Mely's room. "Do you want me to help cure the wound?"

"Necessary ... Thank you! I can cure his wounds myself. Sorry, but Mis! I'm gonna take a break!" Mely was about to close the door of her room feeling tired through today.

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"Take me off!" shouted Pacho trying to escape from Mamih Rosa's men who bent himself.

"Cat, help me!" There was no reply from Catra. The handsome man continued to walk away, leaving Pacho to continue walking towards Mamih Rosa's ruanagn.

"Shitt, less asem, lu!" pacho grunts. "Let go! I'm here to pay your boss the same compensation!" Hearing Pacho's words Mamih Rosa's men immediately let go.

They recognized Pacho because he had been to the Butterfly Club several times. And last time when booking Lura, Pacho is now also the target of Mamih Rosa's men because they know that Lura spent the night with Pacho.

"You're coming too!" said Mamih Rosa while sucking any roko in her hand and then got up from her seat of greatness. Walking gracefully approached Catra who stood gallantly and upright before her.

"How are you, my dear!" Mamih Rosa's hand moved caressing Catra's handsome face continuously down her field chest.

"You don't hide Mamih butterflies, do you? Don't tell me Lura just ran away when you locked her up for your own satisfaction."

Catra smiled obliquely at the ravings of Mamih Rosa.

"Do I look like I'm short of money to pay your lady, madam!" chirped Catra with her cold face staring at Mamih Rosa.

"Haha... Mamih believes in you!" Mamih Rosa patted the chest softly Catra field.

The woman with a sexy look and glamorous style was back to sit down. He also invited Catra and Pacho to sit down.

"Please sit!"

Pacho followed Mamih Rosa's orders not with Catra.

Brakes...

A wad of money worth tens of millions of Catra splashed across the table. Making Pacho jerked in surprise.

Today, two of his butterflies are paid by his customers. They were fascinated by her two foster children. Mamih Rosa couldn't pass this chance by.

"You're enamored with foster children, Mamih!" Mamih Rosa chuckled softly. "Sorry, you can't just let go. He owes a great debt to Mamih, even his lover's debt has not been paid. So, Mamih can't let go." Mamih Rosa again put on a firm face then lit a fire batter and lit a roko in her hand.

"The money I gave you is huge, even I exceed the money you asked for!" Catra starts to get emotional. She felt Mamih Rosa start to play tricks on her.

"Whatever, if you can't do it don't! Mamih must have gotten Lura back. He must continue the rest of his debt to me." Mamih Rosa spoke casually while holding a roko in her hand.

'Sneaky woman, I understand she's playing me! Please enjoy our game now. Soon I'll take down your ill-gotten business with the proud man who always hung around you.'

Inner Catra while smiling obliquely looked at Mamih Rosa.

"You're very smart to take advantage of the Madam's situation!"

"Isn't that good" continued Mamih Rosa.

Pacho only looked at Catra and Mamih Rosa alternately.

Catra was silent for a moment. Pacho wouldn't miss it. "Cat, you really want to poach?" whisky Pacho. "What a deal, the service? Ah ... I really did not lose anything," Pacho told Catra to glance at her and give a sharp look at her best friend.

"OK... I'm diem!" Without even speaking, Pacho understood the meaning of Catra's gaze.

"I will keep redeeming the woman. On condition that your men have to find him and hand him over to me!"

Smile on Mamih Rosa's face. Heard Catra's words. The pimp quickly picked up a wad of money that was in front of him.

"Wait for the shortcomings, immediately!"

Catra just stared at Mamih Rosa with anger. He couldn't wait to catch the woman. It's really smart to blackmail others. Many people should suffer because of it. For not only being a pimple and a drug dealer. But he is also an unforgiving leech on every prey.

As for Pacho, the man stared at the wonder of his best friend. 'Crazy, Catra. He was told if he was the same bitch, until he was willing to spend a lot of money for her. So I wonder if there's any lacur in the bed.'

Pacho thought as he stared at Catra full of probing.

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