"Do you want any other options?" Adam looked at her with a cold expression, his deep black eyes devoid of any light. "Alice, you're not being honest."
Alice realized she had misspoken and quickly corrected herself. "No, that's not what I meant..."
"Go to the room, clean up, and wait for me!"
Alice understood what he meant. "I understand..." she said, then, feeling ashamed, she lowered her head and quickly left the private room.
Adam had a private room in the club, which he frequented all year round.
Alice was taken to the presidential suite in section B.
The facilities inside were luxurious and everything was top-notch.
Men and women who came here, no one left empty-handed. The club was full of money and desire...
Alice entered the changing room and saw rows of unopened sexy linger
