VIRGIN & FAKE CALL BOY, TRUE BILLIONAIRE

Andy, staring at the man in front of her, felt her mind go blank, oddly thirsty. Her body instinctively leaned into his, subconsciously craving more, yet with an undercurrent of nervousness and unease.

"Andy, are you going to pay for me?"

Andy wrapped her arms tighter around his neck, the pressure increasing, suppressing the sounds rising from her throat.

"I'll give you a discount."

Charlie's body was solid, like a silent presence enveloping her, mixed with a familiar and intoxicating scent.

"Charlie, you didn't turn off the light..."

Now tinted with desire, his features remained striking, yet their invasiveness seemed to intensify.

"Turn off the light?"

His voice was deep, tinged with a trace of amusement.

"Then how would you still see me?"

The story begins with Andy, curious to finally see the legendary, breathtakingly beautiful star of the club. To her surprise, the irresistibly charming "star" turns out to be the owner of the club. Yet, she bluntly states her intention to pay for his company.

Charlie, "This is a club, not a brothel."

Later, by a twist of fate, Andy ends up sharing an apartment with Charlie, a high school classmate she once rejected. Their peaceful routine comes to an end one night when Andy learns from Charlie that she has been sleepwalking recently.

Feeling a little embarrassed and unsure how to react, Andy asks, "Last night was the first time you saw me sleepwalking, right?"

Charlie replies lazily, "There was another time."

Andy falls silent for two seconds before hesitantly asking, "Did I... do anything?"

"You suddenly ran out and hugged me."

"?"

Charlie raises an eyebrow and casually adds, "And you kissed me, touching me over."