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Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom
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After a full one hour, Das completed explaining duties to the girls. He gave full details about the bidding process and how to deal with clumsy situations, introducing the girls in special order to the anchor sent by Ira.
As she is a professional auctioneer, she understood his requirements and noted down his instructions on how to deal with the Porntub models.
Das gave the list of models and themes of the ten groups he prepared for a ramp walk. Das called the two account managers and gave them account details of the happy house and explained to them about the entry deposit.
The two girls opened their mouths wide after hearing about the one-crore entry deposit.
"Sir, who will pay one crore for a single night?" One of the account managers asked doubtfully.
"Hmmhh… You won't ask this question after seeing tomorrow's crowd." Das replied with a meaningful laugh.
While he got busy with the girls, John called him for lunch. After saying good-bye to the girls, Das left for the ground floor to have lunch.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Sister, why are you staring at his back? Don't tell me that you fell for him." One of the girls teased the anchoring girl, who noted down a big list from Das.
"Stop it… I'm just wondering how this teenager became a manager at this type of place." The anchoring girl said this without turning her gaze from the receding back of Das.
"Whatever the reason, he really ignored all of our beauty. He didn't even try to check out our body count." One of the accounting girls said in a depressed tone.
"Hey, stop lusting over a brothel manager. Let's prepare a script for tomorrow." The tall anchor girl shouted loudly.
After reaching the ground floor, Das walked near the lounge, where John and Leela were munching on the food.
"Can't you guys wait for me? While I was working my ass off, you guys were enjoying your time." Das complained while picking up a plate.
"Leela is afraid that you will eat all the food. That's why she started unpacking the food without waiting for us." John replied without stopping his food intake.
With a loud smirk, Das picked up the chole-bature and finished them in a flash. After that, he took a big biryani packet and filled it all over his plate. He completely ignored the scornful looks of Leela and continued finishing the mutton biryani without any delay.
"I also ordered these sweets. Take a bite." John passed a big box of different types of sweets in Das direction. But suddenly Leela grabbed the sweet box from Das hands. Das did not let her have it as he held the box in one corner.
"Leave it…" Leela cried out while gnashing her teeth. Instead of arguing with this drama queen, who had a secret identity, Das directly activated his special vision and stared at her pink tits in a blatant manner.
Within a moment, Leela understood what he is doing, and she immediately turned her body away from his point of view.
"Haha…"
Das just laughed loudly at her shy face and started swallowing the sweats in a taunting manner.
"You!!!..." Leela exclaimed angrily. But she did not dare to turn towards Das, as he was still eyeing her body. Even though Das is laughing merrily, inside he is really surprised by her behaviour.
In a single moment, she finds out that he is watching her naked body.
"She is definitely hiding some special abilities." Das thought as he stood up to wash his hands.
Later, Das got busy with the arrangements. With the help of John and the girls sent by Ira, Das conducted a demo on how the party should proceed, from the arrival of the customers to bidding and helping the customers reach the room along with the models.
Das took care of every minute detail. After two more trails, Das felt satisfied with the arrangements, and this entire process continued until six o'clock in the evening.
Later, Das gave his final instructions to John and left for the airport to receive the Porntub models. By the time Das reached the airport, the private jet carrying the Porntub models had not landed on the ground.
Finally, after fifteen minutes of waiting, Das saw a private jet landing in a private space away from the domestic flights. After passing several security checks, Das entered the runway lane on his Enfield, and more than thirty cars followed behind him.
The police cars took positions in front and rear side. The private security merged among the thirty cars prepared for the models.
After introducing himself to the seventy-year-old man who is a manager of Porntub, Das gestured for all the models to occupy the car seats.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile Das was speeding on his Enfield at the front, the cars followed him in a hurried 16:14
manner. The police sirens continued to ring throughout the journey. Within half an With the presence of fifty hot models, the entire atmosphere became playful and noisy. As the police took care of the traffic lines, cars flashed through the empty roads.
While Das was speeding on his Enfield at the front, the cars followed him in a hurried manner. The police sirens continued to ring throughout the journey. Within half an hour, all the cars stopped before the Grand Hotel Happy House.
As John already stood at the entrance with a large number of subordinates, they took care of the luggage and other things. Das gave a list to the seventy-year-old Porntub manager that contained the allotted room numbers for each model.
"So, the entire seventeenth floor is for my girls?" The old man asked Das in an American accent.
"Yes. If you don't like any arrangements, please point them out. We will correct them in a short time." Das said while nodding his head.
"Oh, you don't need to worry. My girls will adjust to any place."
"Hey, babies, the entire seventeenth floor is ours. Take whatever room you want." The old man declared it with joyful laughter.
Within ten minutes, the girls settled down. Strangely, they occupied the rooms in large groups.
Das got dumbfounded after seeing more than five girls take one bed without complaining about any facilities.
He never thought these flashy models would be easy to handle.
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