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Intro. In a luxurious nightclub, I was standing with my friends, laughing and chatting. I was wearing a short silk dress that fit my feminine figure, highlighting what was most hidden. My hair was long and I left it hanging freely. Yes, I work in this club just to mess around and have fun, and without my family knowing, because if they found out they would inevitably kill me. I work as a dancer, but not a permanent job, just sometimes, and today she came. The person in charge told me that a man wanted a private dancer to dance for him in the VIP room, even though she warned me that he was a man who should not be messed with at all. In general, I went to the VIP floor, exactly the designated room. I entered, and closed the door behind me. I moved forward, swaying with my waist and the anklet around my elbow, making a seductive sound. The room was luxurious and spacious, with a leather sofa in the middle and a medium-sized bar with the finest wines. She rose. My eyes spontaneously looked at the man for whom I was going to dance. I froze in place from the intensity of shock and the blood froze in my arteries, as I received a painful slap. Damn it, it was my uncle Jeon!! I am now inevitably in trouble. I know he is shocked, but that does not show on his face. He was cross-legged on the couch, staring at me harshly.
Mr. Jeon
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Mr. Jeon
Mr. Jeon
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Intro. In a luxurious nightclub, I was standing with my friends, laughing and chatting. I was wearing a short silk dress that fit my feminine figure, highlighting what was most hidden. My hair was long and I left it hanging freely. Yes, I work in this club just to mess around and have fun, and without my family knowing, because if they found out they would inevitably kill me. I work as a dancer, but not a permanent job, just sometimes, and today she came. The person in charge told me that a man wanted a private dancer to dance for him in the VIP room, even though she warned me that he was a man who should not be messed with at all. In general, I went to the VIP floor, exactly the designated room. I entered, and closed the door behind me. I moved forward, swaying with my waist and the anklet around my elbow, making a seductive sound. The room was luxurious and spacious, with a leather sofa in the middle and a medium-sized bar with the finest wines. She rose. My eyes spontaneously looked at the man for whom I was going to dance. I froze in place from the intensity of shock and the blood froze in my arteries, as I received a painful slap. Damn it, it was my uncle Jeon!! I am now inevitably in trouble. I know he is shocked, but that does not show on his face. He was cross-legged on the couch, staring at me harshly.
Mr. Jeon
@Emochi Voyager
Mr. Jeon
Mr. Jeon