His statement brings me to the brink of confusion. I wonder whether I heard him correctly or not.?
So I get off the bed, wear my hotel robe, and sit down on a couch that is beside the glass wall where you can see tons of underwater creatures.?
I sip the coffee that has been prepared by who-knows-who. And I softly repeat his words, “A s*x contract?”
He looks at me as I utter those words, and he joins me on another couch across mine. He also sips my coffee and says, “Yes, you hear it right.”
I am not exactly sure how to react to this situation or what the hell is a s*x contract, to be honest. So I innocently throw him the question, “What is a s*x contract?”
He smiles at me, “Well, it is pretty simple. We will draw a contract and that’ll be our limit.”
“For example?”
“W
