Erin wore a purple evening dress with a goblet, sitting on the sofa where many famous and rich ladies sat and talked.

They usually talked about top fashion trends and gossip about famous people. Also, they always laughed aloud when they were talking.

When Jessica walked into the house with a maid, a maid was walking over, lifting a tray. Since the maid almost knocked on Jessica, she avoided, but the maid spilled more than half of the wine. The maid only glanced at Jessica, not scolding her because there were so many famous people.

Jessica said sorry so quietly that she was not sure whether the maid heard it. However, it was true that she felt uncomfortable in such a place.

She wanted to see Erin as soon as possible and then left.

The noises were mixed with sounds when people talk, laugh, and make glasses clinked. All of these sounds amplified dozens of times in her ears, making her heart beat faster.

Jessica always felt uncomfortable when there were many people, but she had to come here.

She heard the some laughed and talked in the distance:

"It is all right. I heard that Mr. Princess is not interested in politics. That is to say, Mr. Moore has the chance to be the President. If Mr. Moore is the President, will his wife be Mrs. President?"

"That's true. Mr. Moore is still young and handsome but already enjoyed such a high status. Erin, you are so lucky to be his girlfriend."

"Umm. I prefer James's perfect body. Look at his powerful muscles and his long legs, how do you feel when you make love with him, Erin?"

"Haven't you known about it? The longer the legs you have, the better you feel when you make love with him."

The more they talked, the wider the topic was.

Jessica would have planned to hear what they talked about, but she can't stand. Too much information for her.

When they talked about sexy skills, Jessica suddenly recalled that day when James held her, and his sex organ became bigger.

When Jessica was thinking about it, her face turned red and hot. "How can I think about it?" thought Jessica.

Then, Jessica slowly walked over Erin.

A maid said to Erin first, "Miss. Darling, a lady wants to see you."

"Um?" Erin was still enjoying talking with these women, so she glanced at Jessica and said to the maid, "Bring her here."

"Who is it? Why does she wear it like ice cream?" A woman said. It was true that Jessica looked like ice cream in the distance.

"She? Ah-ha," Erin can't stop laughing while the wine in her glass shook violently. And then she added, "She is Mr. Moore's sex slave."

All the people became silent. They turned to look at Jessica up and down. Their expression seemed to say that Jessica just looked ordinary.

"It turns out that Mr. Moore likes this kind of woman. It is nice."

"Even if Mr. Moore refuses her, I guess various women will come to find him. Men always enjoy having an affair, but they get used to abandoning women when women are not attractive anymore."

"Alas, Erin," a woman in red dress got close to Erin and said, "Have you made love with Mr. Moore?"

"Hey, why do you ask me such an embarrassing question?" Erin pretended to be shy and then nodded yes.

Suddenly, rich and famous women started to gossip and looked at Jessica with scorn.

Jessica also heard because they talked loudly and carelessly.

It seemed that they deliberately told this new to Jessica.

Jessica walked to Erin slowly when everyone stared at her, "Miss. Darling."

"Miss. Clifford? I remember that I didn't invite you," Erin smiled, and her mouth closed. Everyone was confused about why Erin smiled. Probably, Erin was the only one who knew that.

"I… I'm sorry. I only want to get my bracelet back."

"Bracelet?" Erin looked at Jessica with scorn. "I remembered that I told you I would give you the bracelet as long as you drink and sleep with Mr. Winter. However, you broke the promise between us. Besides, you seduced Mr. Moore. So why do I give you the bracelet?"

Jessica was silent. On the one hand, she was sacred in this situation. On the other hand, Erin was strong and tough.

Jessica remembered that she agreed to drink with Mr. Winter, not sleep with him.

Suddenly, all the famous and rich woman exclaimed, "It is true that she is a sex slave."

"But why does Mr. Moore like her?"

Jessica felt uncomfortable when they looked at her. She even wanted to leave, but she couldn't because she didn't get the bracelet still.

"Miss. Darling, please. Could you please give me the bracelet? It is important to me."

"Why should I give you?"

Jessica stared at Erin with surprise. She couldn't understand. Since Erin grabbed her bracelet, it is, of course, that Erin should give it back to her.

"It is my bracelet," Jessica said in injured tones. She felt helpless because Erin just ignored her and refused to give her bracelet back.

"Is the bracelet important to you?"

Jessica nodded.

Erin grinned and kept her mouth tightly closed. Then she called a maid.

The maid then lowered her side and put her ears close to Erin's mouth. "Bring that bracelet on my dressing table," Erin whispered to her.

The maid received the order and ran over very quickly. A few minutes later, the maid handed the bracelet to Erin.

Erin hooked the thin red rope on the bracelet with her slender finger and asked, "Is it?"

Jessica looked at the bracelet and became relieved.

However, when she reached for the bracelet, Erin immediately held it tight and made a fist.

"Do you want it?" Erin asked and spread her fingers out in a fan, "If you want it, you can come to get it."

This time, Jessica didn't move because she knew Erin wouldn't give the bracelet to her so easily.

Jessica bit her lips, staring at Erin with a pitiful look. She looked cute enough so that everyone would fall in love with her. However, Erin hated the expression so much that she even wanted to tear Jessica apart.

Erin raised her eyebrows and then threw the bracelet under the sofa all of a sudden, "Oh my god. My hands are wet and slippery. Miss Clifford, since you are so eager to get it, I guess you never mind picking it up, right?"

Jessica made fists with both hands, putting on both sides. Erin still sat on the sofa and spread her both legs, so it was apparent that Erin wanted to let Jessica kneel in front of her, crawl between her legs, and then picked up the bracelet under the sofa.

There were several famous and rich ladies sitting on the sofa, and they also spread their legs. Thus, Jessica needed to kneel in front of them and crawled between their legs.