Chapter 2: Amber's House
"Meg, are you sure you're going to this girl's place?" Jessica asked, pointing to the business card Megan was holding while they were at the locker picking up their bags. Megan saw the worry in Jessica's eyes. Today they have the morning shift.
"Yeah, Sis, who knows I could get a better job than this," I replied. Jessica took a deep breath.
"I'm afraid she's not a good girl, Meg, you have to be careful with new people you meet," Jessica said again.
"Because of that, I'm really curious. It's okay, I'll be fine. I'll be home soon." He reassured Jessica who was still looking at him worriedly.
"Okay, Meg, but if anything happens, call me right away," he said earnestly. Megan nodded as she gave him a smile so that he calmly let go of his departure to meet the woman named Amber.
***
Megan stared at the magnificent and luxurious house in awe. His family home in France was not this big. He looked again, the address written on the business card. Suitable. A tall, large male guard opened the gate.
"Sorry sir, I'm looking for Mrs. Amber," said Megan as she opened the gate.
"Follow me inside," he said without question. Megan followed her brisk pace. He could see a lot of beautiful women in this place. Some were busy hanging out, some were engrossed in their phones. Many of them smoke. He started to feel bad. I wanted to turn away, but my heart held it back.
"Enter." A woman's voice was heard as the guard knocked on the door. The guard went inside, Megan waited outside. It wasn't long before he returned.
"Come in, miss, the madam is waiting for you. I wish you luck this time." The guard smiled. Megan didn't really understand what he just said.
Megan opened the door, entered carefully. Looking down, he stepped forward.
"Sit down."
Megan complied, slowly lifting her head. He looked at the woman named Amber.
"What's your name?" she asked gracefully.
"Megan Thompson, madam. Just call me Megan," Megan said with a small smile.
"Mommy. Call me that," he emphasized.
"Okay, Mommy." Sounds strange to his own ears
"Where are you from, Megan?"
"French."
"Why did you migrate to London?" he asked probingly.
Megan was silent for a long time. Should he tell his tragic fate to the woman who was interviewing him?
"Just tell me, who knows you might be the right person to get this." Amber said calmly. It seemed that he was very used to dealing with girls who had just set foot in London like Megan.
"I was kicked out of the house. And I finally chose London as my new place." That was all Megan gave in response, reluctant to go into detail and beyond this. However, it seems that Amber is very good at seeing the problems she is experiencing.
"Good. Megan, stand up and turn around. Hmmm, can you dance?" asked Amber again. Megan nodded. He really likes to dance, at school when there were dance performances he always won. But Megan was embarrassed to have to do it in front of this woman.
"But ...."
"It's okay, just show me your talent." Amber walks, plays soft music.
Doubtful, at first he was still frozen. However, in the end, the body is also moved to the music. Amber looked at him satisfied.
"That's enough, Megan, are you willing to accept my offer." Amber asks him to sit.
"What's that?"
"Dance in front of a man tomorrow night. I'll give you fifty million. After that, I leave the decision in your hands."
Megan was wide-eyed, hearing the large amount of money. Is it true that he will only dance?
"Are you just going to dance?" he asked for sure.
"Yeah, after that I'll give you another job. Do you want it? Eight girls have tried it, Megan, but they've all failed. You're the one I think fits best." Amber said as she grabbed a cigarette and lit it.
"But ...."
"You may hesitate, but you are missing out on this great opportunity." His words left Megan speechless.
"Okay, I will. I'll dance tomorrow."
"Ten million for you. The rest tomorrow." Megan's eyes widened again when she handed him the envelope of the amount of money he mentioned earlier.
"Take it. As a token of our initial agreement." He laughed.
Hesitating, Megan pulled the envelope gently.
"Is this true?" He still couldn't believe it.
"Yes. Tomorrow at eight o'clock I'll pick you up. Write your address here as well as your cell phone number," he ordered. Megan immediately wrote down what she asked for.
"Okay, I'll excuse myself." He stood up, about to turn around.
"Wait, Megan, are you still a virgin?"
Megan turned her head for a moment, feeling strange at this sensitive question. But he nodded confidently. A satisfied smile appeared on Amber's face.
"Go, be careful on the road. Remember, tomorrow I will pick you up. Dance well tomorrow."
Megan stepped out of the refrigerated room still with so many questions in her head. But he has stepped, the money has been taken too. Megan has to dance tomorrow, who dance for? he didn't even know.
***
Amber looked at the door in front of her with satisfaction. Remember Megan. He was sure that Megan would be the one to melt him in the morning. He recalled his conversation one week ago, in a large room, a company.
"Give me one of the youngest and freshest girls. Find a virgin, I'll give you many times over."
Amber looked at Arthur Linford with a sinister smile.
"Arthur, I've tossed a bunch of beauties for you, none of which ended up with you in bed." Amber said it fiercely. He remembered that he had given so many women to this handsome man with an athletic stature, but all of them were disappointing. Arthur chased them away after the girls danced with a large sum of money.
"I don't like them. Find some more. If you manage to get them, I'll pay a very high price," Arthur said calmly.
"How much do I ask for?" Amber confirmed. "It would be foolish for you to doubt me about money," Arthur said with raised eyebrows.
Amber looked at the man without blinking. He knew who Arthur was. A widower whose wife died. More than seven years of being a childless widower keeps her looking young. Many women approached him. Arthur flinched.
"I'll get it for you," Amber said, Arthur smiling.
"Prove it," Arthur snapped.
Amber's memory returned to her consciousness now. Amber saved the address Megan had written just now. He was sure Megan would accept his offer after this. Become Arthur Linford's sleeping partner!
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