The sun shone through the gap between the curtains, beaming provocatively on Yasmin's face. She frowned in discomfort, trying to turn over to continue to sleep in another position. 

As soon as she shifted, the sour, uncomfortable and also painful feeling attacked her as though a truck had run over her body last night. And, the twinge at her private parts forced her to open her eyes and face her reality! 

Trying to open her heavy eyelids, the first person she saw was a naked man!

Yasmin's heart skipped a beat. What happened last night exploded in her mind like a torrential waterfall. That obscene man had drugged her wine. Fortunately, she had run fast enough. But no matter how fast she ran, she had to get an escort to solve her problem. 

A sense of frustration arose from her heart. She had actually given her virginity to this gigolo.

Although she wasn't an innocent girl, it was just that her first partner ever was a casual escort. 

"Alas." Yasmin Berry sighed heavily. She began to search for her wallet to pay for the service. Inadvertently, she took a glance of his face. Indeed, his face was of a rare, masculine beauty. She had never seen such a handsome man before. From the arc of his eyebrows to the curves of his mouth, everything seemed to be especially customized for his gorgeously good-looking appearance. 

It was a pity that he was only a gigolo with such a handsome face. If he decided to become a star, he could be famous within his debut. 

However...

He shouldn't be any ordinary escort. From his appearance and body... He must be the best of those classy gigolos. 

It must be very expensive to pay for his service, right?

It took Yasmin great effort to check her wallet. She got only two hundred and fifty dollars left together with a few dimes. She needed the change money to take the bus later. She could only give this man two hundred and fifty dollars. 

She had wanted to quietly put down the money and leave. It was her fault for moving too much the sleeping beauty on the bed was awoken up. For a moment, their eyes locked in an intensive 'look of love.' 

Yasmin blushed immediately, her heart racing. Tearing her gaze from the man, she told herself to behave and not to let the other party see her girly, inexperience self she had been hiding for years. Otherwise, she couldn't control this awkward moment. Out of her expectation, she slipped her tongue. "Er, thank you for your service last night."

The man frowned slightly. His drowsy look made people drool.

For self-defense, Yasmin subconsciously kept a distance from him. Waving her hand, she said understandingly. "You don't have to say anything. I know that you are definitely the best in the world of gigolos. You must be worth a lot. But I-I only have a total of two hundred and fifty dollars in my wallet. I'll give you all." 

Two hundred and fifty dollars? Gigolo? 

This woman actually took him as a gigolo that was worth of two hundred and fifty dollars? 

Yasmin smiled embarrassedly. "If you don't think it's enough, I can make it up to you when we meet another day."

"All right, if there's nothing else, let's meet again if we're fated." Yasmin waved goodbye to him. Then, she heard the voice of the man escape his gritted his teeth. "A gigolo?"

"Um... it may be a little disrespectful and uncivilized to call you that. You should call you a public relations officer? Young Master? Sir?" Yasmin tried to follow his advice, but she didn't seem to get any answer from his face. "All right, please accept any title you want. But I really have something to do now. When I have money, I'll redeem you from the pimp."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yasmin had run out of his sight.

Help him redeem himself? 

Deep creases appeared on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching in a refrained anger. 

Two hundred and fifty dollars bills were lying beside his pillow. In a fit of rage, he threw the money to the ground, but it was still hard to calm his anger! How dare that woman treat him like a gigolo!