Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 8

When Julie arrived, Daphne was already at the door, wearing sky–high heels, a neatly–groomed haircut, and a black and white dress that showed business chic. A wave of modern fashion hit Julie as Daphne opened her mouth, “Sweetie, I’ve got a job for you, interested?”

“What job?” Julie was caught off guard and glanced at Daphne, a little confused.

It wasn’t until Daphne handed her a box of fancy condoms and said, “The patrons here are all loaded and won’t blink an eye at the price. Sell them for a hundred dollars, and give the hotel 10% commission, and then keep the rest. What do you say?”

Julie held the box of condoms in her hand, slightly shocked.

Daphne patted her shoulder, “This job’s a quick buck. If the manager wasn’t my kin, I wouldn’t have gotten this chance. Wanna give it a shot?”

Julie knew she was in desperate need of cash so she pursed her lips and eventually nodded in

agreement.

The weather in June in Whispering Pines wasn’t too hot, but Julie who had just rushed over, had a thin. layer of sweat on her face. Her fringes were damp with sweat, making her look a bit disheveled.

after negotiating with the hotel manager,

many jobs, but she had never felt as awkward as

her sister Sansa’s urgent medical bills, if it wasn’t for her

always the hardest, but once she started, Julie realized that reality wasn’t as cruel as she thought. She

accidentally took the elevator to

suite on the top floor was off–limits,

she turned around, the door behind her was suddenly pushed open. A woman with delicate features and a curvaceous figure, wearing a sexy black lace negligee, gracefully waved at Julie, “Hey, gimp, are you hotel service? Here is trash and there’s hair all

thought, “Isn’t hair pretty normal? Who knows if it’s this woman’s hair? And who is she calling

live on this floor were wealthy, so she didn’t dare offend them. Instead she explained with a smile, “I’m not housekeeping. If you need room service, you can call

and she looked at Julie with some disgust, “Then what are you doing here?”

the woman asked, Julie answered directly, “I’m selling condoms. Interested? They’re ultra–thin, textured,

curiously asked, “Do you know how to use this thing?”

little embarrassed. She looked down at the product in her hand, hesitated for a moment,

describe in detail how to use it, I’ll buy ten boxes from you,”

she sold ten boxes, Julie could make a decent amount of money. After deducting the hotel’s commission, the remaining money would be enough to