As soon as he emerged from the bath, Dirk Carter found Rosie waiting at the door.
Dirk was slightly taken aback and asked, "Has the client arrived?"
Rosie smiled faintly and said, "Just a short while ago. Follow me."
With that.
Led by Rosie, Dirk went up to the fifth floor.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, the words "SPA Area" appeared on the wall.
"Suite 588, are you sure you can handle it?"
Rosie asked.
Dirk took a delicate little box from Rosie's hand and said, "Relax, I'm a professional. When dealing with women, no one's more skilled than me."
He arrived at the door of Suite 588.
Dirk knocked on the door, then pushed it open.
"Hello, ma'am, I'm here to serve you."
Dirk, carrying the box, bowed slightly to the woman sitting on the sofa like a technician.
The woman sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.
She wore a tight beige T-shirt with a low neckline, clearly revealing a deep cleavage, two full and proud peaks standing tall.
Her lower half was clad in a short black bodycon skirt.
Her legs were wrapped in black stockings and she wore high heels.
Her medium-length wavy hair fell messily over her shoulders.
Her eyes fixed intently on Dirk.
It was obvious the woman had just been drinking; her cheeks were flushed, her gaze slightly dazed.
She scanned him from head to toe.
A smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Rosie certainly made a good choice this time. You're quite handsome, young man. What's your name?"
"Hello, ma'am. My surname is Carter, and I'm Dirk…Fulton Carter."
"Fulton Carter, that's quite an interesting name. I like it."
With that.
The attractive young woman slowly stood up.
Step by step, she strolled over to Dirk Carter.
She stretched out her hand with bright red nails, touching Dirk's face, murmuring, "Such smooth and tender skin, full of collagen."
With that.
Her hand slid down his neck.
It stopped at Dirk's chest muscles.
Feeling the firmness of Dirk's chest, she licked her lips.
Then.
Her gaze settled between Dirk's legs.
Sliding down further.
Finally, through his pants, she touched Dirk's fierce weapon.
At this moment, Dirk wasn't wearing underwear beneath his bathrobe from the spa, making the sensation incredibly real.
The woman's eyes widened in disbelief, and she exclaimed, "So big, impressive, really impressive, I wonder if it's as enduring when standing."
Right now, Dirk truly resembled a male model, being inspected by a wealthy woman.
Feeling a bit peculiar, he said, "Ma'am, shall we begin?"
The woman waved her hand joyfully and said, "Alright, let's start."
Who was this woman?
Why did Dirk need to pose as a male model to approach her?
Her name was Mandy Childers, age 41, once a sensational fashion model across the country.
Besides that, she held another identity as Bent Kane's wife.
She debuted at age 21.
She participated in the International Beauty Model Competition and won first prize.
Remember, that was twenty years ago.
Back then, the modeling profession didn't have as much added fluff, and the beauties selected were genuine.
Just like Mandy Childers before him, standing at 5'10
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