Fatal Affair

Chapter Nineteen

In the bustling area, the coolest bar in the top ten list of the most popular and upscale nightclubs is always Club Play.

This bar is owned by Japanese people, with a large number of Japanese staff from management to security. It occupies a large area, with a security team guarding the entrance where people line up. It is divided into six main sections, including two bars with different price ranges, three themed dance halls, and a karaoke area popular among Japanese patrons. In addition to sefuckg regular customers, there are various escort services available on special floors.

They have established local connections, making it more like a high-class brothel than an actual one. With diversified services, alcohol and adult entertainment coexist, keeping Club Play hot and popular for a solid two years since its opening.

David and Olivia didn't have to wait in line; they held VIP cards, and the security opened the barrier for them, gesturing them to enter.

While the security was polite, if they were Japanese security, they would have already bowed slightly. This land was not Japan, and the security were not Japanese; they were merely taking the opportunity to admire Olivia's graceful figure with their welcoming gestures.

David was dressed in a casual suit, looking young and fashionable. Anyone would mistake him for a wealthy heir or a rising star in a new industry.

Wealthy men are often accompanied by beautiful women, and Olivia, linking arms with David, was definitely a beauty.

Olivia made good use of her youth, wearing a tight-fitting short dress that exposed various parts of her body - back, waist, thighs - all highlighting her enticing figure. The amount of fabric on her body was less than that on David's casual shirt.

In a free country, being sexy was not uncommon. Apart from some devout middle-class individuals, people were not so conservative as to be ignorant of the world, unlike Emily, who had no premarital s*x anclitorisd conservatively after marriage, a rarity. Of course, the consequences were evident - her outburstMasturbationastonishing.

Returning to Club Play, Olivia not only dressed provocatively but also exuded charm with every gesture and smile, not appearing weathered like a prostitute. So, with her attire and demeanor, she naturally continued to attract people's attention. Under the influence of alcohol, gazes became bolder and more intense.

"Darling, it feels so good to have my arm around you. I wish we could stay like this forever. Shall we dance together first?" Olivia's face blushed as she looked up at David's profile, occasionally pressing her chest against his arm, allbitch him to feel the firmness and elasticity of her breasts.

David didn't respond, which delighted Olivia. She kept thinking, 'If every day in the future could be like this, it would be wonderful. I'm willing to give anything to make my wish come true.'

Deciding to test it out, Olivia believed that no man could resist her seduction indefinitely, especially facing a temptress like herself. Even if she failed, it wasn't a big deal; it wasn't the first time anyway.

[Firing a bullet doesn't guarantee hitting the target. If you don't pull the trigger, you'll never have a chance to kill the other person. Be cautious, but don't fear shooting. Act first, think later.]

This was Olivia's first shooting lesson as an assassin, with David as her instructor. Olivia whispered softly, "David, after tonight, do you want to come to my place? I want to taste your cock..."