Chapter 271
"I get it," I replied.
"You're smart. Some things don't need to be spelled out. Starting next week, report directly upstairs. I've got a small office next to mine ready for you."
With that, he left.
My mind was spinning. What's going on?
From deputy supervisor to assistant to the director? That was a big leap.
But executive assistants were usually women and often end up being the boss's lovers. They were secretaries in name only.
I couldn't shake the feeling that Steven had ulterior motives. He was a shrewd businessman; trust didn't come easily, especially in this world.
Back at the banquet, the atmosphere was lively, but I wasn't in the mood.
When it ended, in the car, Charles asked his secretary to move to the front and whispered, "Mr. Harrison came to see me. He asked me to apologize to you and thank you for your patience. He owes you one."
I was surprised. "Why didn't he come to me directly?"
"Not convenient." Charles raised his champagne glass. "I'll toast to you. Your patience really impressed me."
I waved it off. "I'm not that great. I just didn't want to embarrass you. You've helped me a lot; I couldn't let you down."
Charles nodded, looking appreciative. "You're a true friend."
Back at DH Distillery headquarters, Charles insisted I stay. I had drunk quite a bit, so I agreed.
Charles had several large villas here. When he had nothing to do, he often stayed over.
The villa was luxuriously decorated with high-end furniture.
After a bath, I was lying on the soft bed, thinking about the day when there was a knock on the door.
I thought it was Charles, but it was two tall, sexy women.
They were Charles' employees, the ones who poured me wine in the car. They were twins!
"Why you two?" I asked.
They seemed a bit shy. "John, the boss asked us to keep you company."
Having twins to sleep with me was tempting, but I declined.
"That's really not necessary. You can tell Charles I appreciate the gesture, but I'm fine."
"John, we can't do that. He specifically said... if we didn't please you, we wouldn't have jobs tomorrow."
Ava, the one with a mole on her left eyebrow, placed her hand on the door. Mia said, "John, we were hired at a high price. We learned massage techniques from professionals and even got qualifications. We're very professional!"
I marveled silently; this was the life of the wealthy. Even their massage therapists were specially trained.
“If you're concerned, here are our health check-up reports. We get a comprehensive health examination every week!” Ava pulled out two health reports.
I glanced through them; everything was perfect.
I was amazed at this level of dedication.
Charles had thought this through; it would be rude to refuse.
"In that case, come in," I said.
They nodded and entered, arranging their things. Mia knelt on the bed and asked me to rest my head on her thigh.
Ava took out various essential oils and untied my bathrobe.
This felt even better than the best club services!
All my fatigue vanished.
I thought, when I have more money, I should have two beautiful women to serve me exclusively.
That night, I felt incredibly comfortable and pampered.
What shocked me was that these sisters were actually virgins!
Seeing the bloodstains on the bed, I was taken aback.
"I... you..."
I was dumbfounded. Had they been menstruating? Had I been too rough? I couldn't be sure, but the resistance I'd felt had been real.
Their expressions made me feel ashamed.
"Are you really virgins?" I asked.
Ava shook her head, "John, we were brought here and have never served anyone before. The day we got our qualifications, we gave the boss a massage, but nothing sexual."
I said, "No way, then you..."
"There are many like us under the boss, all used to win people over," Ava explained. "The first requirement is to be a virgin, certified by a hospital. We also have weekly physical exams, including this, to prevent us from falling in love."
Wow, Charles really knows how to live.
I had heard of bosses doing this, but experiencing it was different.
"What if you were willing? What if I were an old man?" I asked.
"We are willing. Everything was agreed upon. The boss pays us well, and we pay the price. It's better than being someone else's lover," Mia said. "We consider ourselves lucky. You're young, promising, strong, and handsome. We're not at a loss."
"What happens after sex?" I asked.
"Most stay with those bosses, some leave with a hefty sum," Mia replied.
These sisters were definitely beautiful, not as stunning as Katherine, but prettier than Nicole.
Most importantly, their model-like figures, wearing high heels, were almost as tall as me.
Since I already had this idea, I should keep these two. It would save me from looking elsewhere. Their skills were top-notch, and they were still virgins.
Although I didn't have a special preference, my male pride and possessiveness made me want to keep them.
"Are you two willing to come with me?" I asked.
They hesitated, then glanced at each other. "We need the boss's approval."
But their eyes held a glimmer of hope.
I said, "Okay, I'll talk to Charles. You two will be my assistants. Our relationship will be secret, but I won't mistreat you."
They said, "Thank you, John."
After that, we had sex again.
The next day, I woke up, looking at their naked bodies, feeling satisfied.
After a night of sex, they were still asleep. I gently removed their hands, which startled Ava.
Ava got up. "John, shall I help you freshen up?"
"No need, I can do it myself," I said.
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