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Chapter 8 Part 2 From Job Promise to Resort Life
Honestly, I didn't care if she was or not; I doubted I'd ever meet her again, given our differences.
"Enough. For me, sex is routine, a woman's duty. Sister‑in‑law's less keen, and Xiao Ding and Lanrui are about the same. Only Jiabi treats sex as half her life she's gone to Lin's construction sites to play with workers all night, even done 'street sweeps' naked in crowds. At eight or nine at night, she walks from one end of the street to the other letting anyone fuck her; you can imagine."
"Lin just lets this happen?"
"Haha, he joins in too. If he didn't indulge her, she'd never be so wild. Today, seeing his daughter go off for a week, he's thrilled. My sister‑in‑law has her hands full."
I shook my head. Blood ties meant nothing here Yunyun let her own brother have her, Lin's daughter had her father, and incest barely raised an eyebrow.
"You used to be Lin's personal assistant?"
I stroked her back and hip, thinking of her three years at Lin's house.
"Yep, I signed a three‑year contract after college."
"A contract?"
"Of course, everything's regulated. He had first right to extend, but he said not to hold me back from getting married, so I left."
"And opened your teahouse? Lin gave you the money?"
"No, I used my saved salary."
"Personal assistants get paid that well?"
"Sure, and the pay is high. Selection's tough only top grads from Jia Yi Normal, one of the best universities. Assistants had to be capable, not just pretty and good in bed, especially for a tycoon like Lin."
"So, complimenting yourself?"
"It's true. What's wrong with saying it?"
Even so, Yunyun smiled softly at her own answer.
I patted her hip. "Pretty proud there."
"Guilty, but it really was something. I was delighted for days."
"What about Lanrui? She must've been Lin's assistant for years."
I brought up the beauty who'd embarrassed me earlier.
"Lanrui's basically family to Lin now he won't let her go. She's invaluable in business; she could run a group as CEO if she wanted."
"That capable? Wouldn't have guessed it."
"Personal assistants have to know their roles. Lin taught us: one minute you're giving orders, the next you're stripping naked, sucking cock in public, even bending over the conference table for all the execs to have a turn."
So the assistant was basically a sex slave.
Yunyun's time there likely matched that description.
She guessed my thoughts and smiled. "I worked mostly at Lin's house, hardly ever at the company."
"Xiao Ding, the one who opened the door?"
"Lin's secretary. Excellent memory and organization. I can't match her."
"How did you qualify for the job then?"
"Me? Hard‑working, good at house chores, cleaning, laundry, haha."
Clearly teasing now; some things she preferred to keep to herself, and I knew better than to press.
Maybe my expression was off, because Yunyun sat up, tied her hair, and said, "Rested enough? Let's go eat I'm starving."
"Sounds good," I said, smacking her plump hip. "You've eaten plenty today."
Naked Paradise boasted a huge buffet, always packed. On the wall hung a crossed‑out cock symbol it meant no sex in this zone, only rest.
Clothing was optional here; I put on a robe, but most women stayed naked. Staff collected our clothes, packaged them, and returned them when we left.
Exclusive clubs did know how to pamper guests.
The food was rich and refined; I quickly loaded up a big plate.
Bare women drifted between the food islands, and as we all served ourselves, bodies constantly brushed together, giving men chances to grope curves and thighs; it was the norm.
"Yayi, you're out already?"
Suddenly Yingzhi appeared with her plate. Her skin was flushed pink, just as Yunyun had predicted, and Lin Xiong was nowhere to be seen.
"Yingzhi, you're here? What about Mr. Lin?" I asked.
"He left; I came out to eat. Yunyun's here too. Have you seen Zhang Yong?"
I shook my head; she pursed her lips without a word.
The three of us sat together. Yunyun teased Yingzhi about her session; Yingzhi, annoyed, joked back, "Yayi just screwed you, right? If he's good enough, marry him so he won't come wreck the two of us so often."
It was a joke, but at the word "marry," I gulped and glanced at Yunyun. She only looked at Yingzhi, and the two women kept bantering.
Eventually Zhang Yong arrived. Though Yingzhi grumbled sometimes, the couple's affection was unmistakable. Zhang Yong pulled his wife into his arms, whispering to her. Not only did I feel envy; even Yunyun just shrugged at me.
Once they'd settled, Yingzhi mentioned, "By the way, Yayi, I mentioned your job situation to Mr. Lin he said he'll arrange something."
"Ah, wonderful. Thanks, Yingzhi, thanks, Yong."
"Don't mention it. Lin's business empire is huge; finding you a position isn't hard. But with your lack of credentials, you'll have to start at the bottom," Zhang Yong said.
"I understand. I'm just grateful for work."
…A month later, I woke up in bed and reached for the warm body beside me; she hadn't woken yet.
I checked my phone 7 a.m. and nudged her. "Yiyi, time to get up for shift change."
"Mmm, can I sleep a little longer…"
She pouted, and I chuckled. "If Manager Liu finds out, you'll get docked again."
"So what? I'm not scared of her."
"Still so sassy."
I threw off the blanket, sat up, pulled on my pants, and drew open the curtains. Morning sunlight streamed in, flooding the small room.
Outside I could see my workplace: Shengen Mountain Resort on the outskirts of Jia Yi yes, Shengen meant "divine root," the male organ.
In a world where everyone had casual sex, worshipping the phallus as a god made sense. This belief existed in my old world too, but you'd never see open sex rituals like here.
This resort was part of Lin Xiong's business, full of attractions; I was assigned to the hotel front desk.
A wardrobe held my uniform and Yiyi's. This was the staff dorm. The woman in my bed wasn't a girlfriend, but a colleague.
Here, men and women cohabited as staff. With so few men, a male and a female shared each room; letting a woman room with a man was considered a reward for her.
I'd struggled at first a gorgeous woman sharing your bed? But Yiyi was open and friendly; she immediately welcomed me and helped me settle in. On my first night she invited me to bathe together, and naturally, we slept together.
She wasn't even twenty, a true beauty.
"Wake up, Yiyi your shift's coming up too."
I patted her hip from the bedside.
"Ah, the guests in 304 did me for over an hour last night you saw! I'm exhausted."
"Come on, is there ever a night you don't sleep with guests? Just an hour or so isn't much."
If a guest wanted, the female staff were fair game written clearly in every room's regulations.
Of course, had I slept with women guests myself?
Those guys in that room: three big men, black and thick cocks. When I brought them late‑night food, I already knew what was coming. They stripped her and gangbanged her; Yiyi could barely handle the first one and still had three to go.
But when I picked her up afterward, she looked like she'd enjoyed herself, reluctant to leave.
Since we shared a room, I went to collect her from 304, watched the last man fuck her senseless, then brought her back. Per policy, the men gave her 50 yuan as compensation, 5 to me for assisting, and asked about the area.
"Damn, those guys must be trouble. I'll tell security to keep an eye on them," she huffed, finally sitting up so I could stroke her cheek before I left.
"Morning, Yayi, changing shifts?"
Manager Liu greeted me in the hall. Early thirties, a married woman in a red uniform striking for this hour.
Not all married women quit work like I'd heard; hotels especially employed mostly women.
"Good morning, Manager Liu looking gorgeous today," I joked, patting her hip. Manager? Only when she wore clothes. Naked, she was just another slut needing a good fuck.
"Yayi, there's a tour bus coming today. Go meet them outside," she ordered.
"On it!"
I dashed to the lobby. Half an hour later, the tour bus arrived. When the door opened, the guide stepped out. From that distance I couldn't see clearly, but she looked familiar.
She wore a red T‑shirt, her big chest stretching the fabric, and a pleated miniskirt showing plenty of thigh, hair in a ponytail, smiling as she guided the guests out, then walked up to the front desk.
"Excuse me, Shenhua Tour Group's guests have arrived. Could you help with the check‑in?"
"Of course, please show "
At that moment, I saw her face clearly and froze. The guide was none other than Miss Lin Jiabi, the one who'd stripped naked to play the guzheng at Naked Paradise.
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