The outfit was undeniably alluring to Nicole.
Even Jemma, who was accustomed to seeing many women, thought Nicole looked both attractive and elegant. Despite her clients usual preference for younger women, Nicoles distinctive charm and pleasant demeanor made her stand out.
Jemma noted Nicoles soft, inviting eyes. She was confident Nicole would be well-liked by the clients and generate significant earnings.
Seeing Jemma appear approachable, Nicole cautiously asked, Jemma, Im just a barmaid here, right?
Jemma noticed her anxious expression and reassured her with a smile, Yes, right here, we only chat with clients, have drinks, and keep them entertained.
Okay, I understand. Nicole was a sharp woman. She knew when to speak and when to hold her tongue. Talking to Jemma over some topics was pointless. They were strangers, and she wouldnt get any help from Jemma. She had to depend on herself.
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Jemma then suggested, You need a stage name. One of our own, Cherry, just left. How about you take that name?
Okay, Jemma. Nicole agreed. She didnt mind the name. She understood that in this setting, her choices were limited.
Jemma looked at Nicole with a hint of pity. The boss had assigned Nicole to entertain an old pervert tonight. Nicole looked fragile and might struggle with such a client.
Just behave yourself, and youll be fine. Jemma added, And remember, dont upset the clients. If you do, I cant help you.
I understand, Jemma, Nicole responded.
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Seeing that Nicole got her point, Jemma didnt say anything else. She motioned to Nicole. Come with me.
A chambers door was slightly open in a corner, and a woman groaning could be heard from inside.
Melissa, that little bitch troublemaker, Jemma cursed under her breath as she shut the door.
As soon as the door shut, Nicole glanced up and spotted a woman lying on top of a man. Nicole only saw half of the womans face, but she felt a strong sense of familiarity. It seemed like they had crossed paths before. Just a moment ago, Jemma called the woman Melissa.
Nicole mentally noted the name, but before she could ponder it further, Jemma hurried her along.
Nicole had no choice but to follow Jemma.
Jemma led Nicole to a door and instructed, Go inside. Its your first night here. All you need to do is keep this guest company.
Nicole suspected this was the person Vicki had mentioned. Yet, she felt Vicki might have set her up.
Despite being prepared, Nicole still felt anxious.
Seeing her uneasy expression, Jemma reassured her, Youll be okay if youre smart enough.
Nicole nodded. Thank you, Jemma.
Jemma opened the door, ushered Nicole inside, and shut it behind her.
The chamber reeked of cigarette smoke, and an old man with a large belly was sitting with his legs crossed on the table, presenting a rather unseemly sight.