Gemscentric

Written by Julian Robov


Twenty Five


The three women were waiting for George at Seri’s Ploi condo. There was a gentle knock, and one Hu Yu, nicknamed Carly opened the door. Chan introduced the other two women as Sophie and Lora. There was a brief hush-hush among the women, and Carly took the lead. Chan had already gone for good. It was now just the four of them. And they spoke English. Sophie and Lora disappeared to one of the three rooms.

Carly was in her late twenties. She chose this career for one reason—to take revenge against men. It all started at home. She hated her father for one genuine reason. He raped her when she was thirteen. It was the beginning. She then fled to Hong Kong with the help of a gang, who recruited women for a variety of job placements abroad. She didn’t believe their promises, instead she allowed one gang member to have sex with her in exchange for freedom from her pathetic father, and he kept his word.
Hong Kong was not Yunnan. After a few days, she realized finding a decent job was difficult. Instead, she sat in one of the bars near the harbor to while away the time thinking of her future. She didn’t want to die.

Jeffrey was too good in spotting confused women. He always had an angle, and never lost the bait. She saw him as a savior from heaven though she had her reservations. But for some reason she liked him. He didn’t have sex with her, instead he urged her to accompany him to Bangkok. He had other ideas, and she trusted him. The rest was history.

Carly was sold to Seri for eight blue sapphires of 8carats each. And Seri had a genuine reason to keep her—entertaining his clients at a cost. She was always treated well but on one condition, never to leave Bangkok or be dead. She liked Bangkok, but kept her options open.

George was gazing at her intently without speaking anything. She recognized his eyes and waited. Carly was experienced.
“You speak good English. I’m surprised,” George commented, while stroking her beautiful hair.
“Thank you. You have a lovely face too. Is it the first time?” Carly asked purposely. Instead, George laughed.
“I like the way you asked that question. You are cute,” George replied.
“Sure. But you didn’t answer my first question,” she said gently.
George knew she was probing and wasn’t a bimbo. The woman had brain and wondered what instigated her to be a whore. But he waited calmly without answering her question. He took a detour. He wanted to know a bit more about her, and he had all the time in the world to do so.
Meanwhile, Sophie and Lora brought wine and cashew nuts in a tray. Both were naked.
Carly waited. George sat cool watching Sophie and Lora return to a dimly lit room.
“I hear you love gems a lot,” Carly continued, “especially blue sapphires. But why? Don’t you like other colored gems?”
“You know something. The moment I saw you, I was thinking of saying this. You are beautiful and intelligent. Why are you doing this?” he asked, while munching a few cashew nuts from the tray. Carly looked up entirely surprised.
Here was a man who was talking like a saint to a whore, and instead of doing the job he was preaching the gospel of compassion. There was something wrong. George was different. She never trusted men no matter what they said. Her past experiences were more than enough.
“What do you mean? I don’t understand,” she replied, and then began to undress him slowly. He got hot as she began undressing him like an expert. All of a sudden the music was on. It was a kind of classical music he had never heard before. He couldn’t distinguish whether they were eastern, western, or even a jungle music. It didn’t matter. The moment had come. He was now naked sitting in a couch.
Sophie and Lora arrived with another tray of wine and fruits to warm him up. Carly had a full view of his assets. Though old, he had a muscular body—like Mike Tyson. And he was real cool.

After sipping the wine, Carly herded him to her bedroom. The aromatic smell in the room permeated a healthy environment. He waited. Meanwhile, she discreetly swallowed a pill, and then walked towards him in a seductive manner. He was still cool watching her face and body. Carly stood in front of him for him to feel her. It was spontaneous. He took off her gown. She had a gorgeous body. He wished he had met her a long time ago. She was different from some of the whores he had encountered during his buying trips around the world. He didn’t know how to explain it and his breathing became heavier, as she sat on his lap for him to enter. He kissed her gently first on her lips, and then they began to roll over her soft body. He gasped for breath, and with every move, she knew how to bring him back to mold. It wasn’t over. She poured some wine for him to wet his throat. He fell back, and before he could raise his head, she was gone. He urged her to return. Before he could sit straight, Sophie and Lora joined him in the bed. Sophie was on top of him, while Lora began to massage his foot. Sophie allowed him to hold her tits in his shivering hands, while she began to lick his muscular body. At each juncture the energy flow was such, he couldn’t hold it any more. He needed a break. And Carly was nowhere to be seen.
“Carly!” he called. Instead, Lora arrived and began to shake her tits seductively. He didn’t know what was going on. He waited. This was a new kind of experience. Only gem dealers enjoyed this privilege, and he thanked Seri quietly.

Meanwhile, Carly was thinking differently in her room. George was a very different man. She could feel it. In his eyes. She couldn’t do it. The more she thought of him, a kind of feeling hard to explain began to taunt her. Could he be her savior? Even though she knew the price she would be paying for the risk, she decided to gamble. The man wasn’t behaving like the men she had entertained before. He was speaking his mind through his eyes. Her daunting task was to carefully prune his thoughts, and know exactly where he lived, and why he had decided to use Seri’s facility. She knew a little about blue sapphires, and decided to converse with that little knowledge. And that could have happened only when they were alone.
She returned with that same enchanting smile. Instead, he had a big surprise for her. He was talking on his cell-phone.
“You are coming with me right now,” he said affectionately.
“Are you joking? It’s impossible,” she answered shockingly.
“I don’t joke when I do business. Now go back to your room, and put your clothes on. I am waiting,” he said gently.
She dashed to one of the dim-lit rooms, and said something to Sophie and Lora. They too were surprised, but were too frightened to make any comment. Instead, they wished her good luck. Later, George and Carly were herded to a waiting limo.