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Chapter 219: The Battered Gigolo

\'No.219.\' Once we found the warehouse with that number, our feet moved swiftly towards the dim lit building.

"Good evening, Mr Damian," Finley, who was waiting for me at the entrance greeted me politely. His hand opened the half rusty iron door for me.

"Good evening, Finley," I said without stopping my steps and entering the building. A large room entered my vision and the musty smell greeted my nose. The room was about the same size as a basketball stadium with a few lights to illuminate the entire large room. Several rusted containers lined up neatly inside the room, making a good hiding place for Pearl, Emma and her bodyguards. A chair was in the middle of it and Pearl sat there. Her hands were on her back as if they were bound to the chair and her head hung limply. Her messy hair covered her face.

Emma gasped as soon as she saw her and was about to run to her but I caught her hand, stopped her steps. She turned to me and I responded by giving her a \'no\' head shake. Then I turned my gaze to Pearl.

"Pearl, stop playing around. You will give Emma a heart attack," I said in a casual tone. Her status showed that she was fine and there was no announcement that she was in danger before so I knew she just wanted to make fun of us.

Pearl raised her head to look at me. Her hands fixed her messy hair, showing that she was not bound by any rope.

"We won\'t play any games today, at least let me have some fun," she said with a pout.

Our steps stopped in front of her as a chuckle popped out of my mouth. When I met Pearl for the first time, I knew she was a playful woman, since she didn\'t hesitate to buy and turn a small district into her playground. So I wasn\'t surprised by her statement.

"Be patient. It\'s just for a day," I said.

"I know," she said in the same tone as she got up from the chair. A breath came out of her mouth. Then she turned to Emma.

"You will join us again, right?"

"Of course, I will," said Emma with a smile.

"You know it\'s useless. Why do you keep insisting on doing it?" I said. I thought three tries was more than enough for it.

Pearl giggled.

"If you think I\'m using our game just to have fun with you, then you\'re wrong. I\'m Ledred\'s ruler, remember? So I have to prepare a lot of ideas to make my guests happy." She approached me sassily and hugged my neck, her soft breast against my chest.

"And you are the best experimental subject for me," she said in a teasing tone.

"So you only think of me as your experimental subject?" I said in the same tone as her. I knew it wasn\'t since her love meter kept growing, I just said it to tease her.

"Of course not. But your endurance is something and I think there\'s nothing wrong with it. Besides, all your women like it. So it\'s simply a win-win solution."

A breath came out of my mouth.

"Just don\'t push yourself, okay? You have to know when to stop," I warned her. Yeah ... I couldn\'t say no to sex ...

She released her hug from me and smiled sweetly.

"Don\'t worry. Besides, we won\'t be playing yesterday\'s games anymore. I\'ve come up with other ideas." She turned to Emma and gave her a naughty smile.

"And I\'m sure you will enjoy it."

"What is it?" said Emma, her cheeks flushed red as she couldn\'t hide her curiosity.

"I can\'t tell you now or it won\'t be fun anymore." Pearl glanced naughtily at me and smirked.

"But I will call it dom games. It\'s a challenge for you, Damian. Can you rule us on the bed."

I chuckled.

"So --- the Ledred\'s ruler wants to have someone to rule her on the bed?" I teased again. I thought she only liked guys who submit to her considering how I met her for the first time.

"Why not? It\'s fun and it will give me a good experience for dom play. So I can give a better instructions to my subordinates for this kind of play to make the guests happy. Besides, I know your dominant side is getting stronger lately," she said with a casual tone.

I was silent. Since she said about my dominant side, it should be referred to my Demonic side. I did realize that the stronger I got, Damian was also getting stronger. But I always could balance it, even that alter ego was like my friend now. Did that mean I gradually changed? Was it because of Damian? Or because of the pressure?

"Damian, are you okay? You don\'t like my idea?" said Pearl in worry.

"I\'m fine. I was just thinking about something else," I said. I could deny there were so many changes in my life and it was too fast for me. But I had no other choice but to keep pushing myself to move forward and face it all.

"What is it?" asked Pearl.

"About Mia," I replied. Though I thought of something else, I was quite worried about her and wondered why she avoided her own royal guard.

"About that ... I can\'t tell you." Pearl glanced at Emma before she approached me and whispered in my ear.

"It\'s about her kingdom." Then she pulled her face away.

"But I have warned her about your message. That Python also has come to my place and I\'ve destroyed his bug transmitter," she added.

"Fine, just be careful," I said. After those words left my mouth, I could hear Ian\'s voice in my head.

[You are connected to Ian.]

\'Mr Damian, we will arrive at your place soon,\' he said.

\'Good,\' I replied.

[You have disconnected with Ian.]

At the same time, a message ringtone came from Pearl\'s cellphone.

* Ding *

Pearl quickly opened it and gasped.

"Miguel has entered the port entrance!" she said.

I quickly sat on the chair, my hands moved backwards, imitating a tied person\'s position. Corb and Paul, who were hiding behind the container before, approached me and tied my hands and feet with the ropes.

"Quick, hide yourself," I said.

"Wait for a second," said Pearl. Her hands deftly unbuttoned two buttons of my shirt and messed up my clothes.

"Help me to mess up his hair," she told Emma. And Emma did her request. Meanwhile, I remained still since I knew what they wanted to do. Then quickly, Pearl pulled out her eyeshadow palette from her purse and swiped some dark and blue colour around my face, especially on one of my eyes. As the final touch, she sprayed some water on my face before she backed off and examined me one more time.

"How do I look?" I said with a teasing smirk.

"You look like a pathetic gigolo who got beaten up after trying to snatch a sexy wife from her rich husband," said Pearl with a naughty smirk.

"Then it\'s perfect for the scenario."