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The Runaway Slave.

Chapter 6 Alexander's gentleness

Word Count: 1193    |    Released on: 30/11/2022

ng, Daisy stood in front of a big mirror and slowly took off her dress. The

reflection in the mirror, smiling faintly with pride because her beauty made it easy to earn money,

anyone hurt her. but now that it was gone, now it was too easy for someone t

enjoy the money that is not her right, even I don't think it means money,' she thought

der, placing the bottle and glass

very low voice, sounding like she was lazy. She remained standing i

hind her very close. He looked at the mirror, saw his re

your mom?"

aybe cry because of me

said that her mother was already in heaven which meant her mother had died. the man who has a very handsome face with a firm

your father?" h

er breath starting to become uncomfo

s he's sti

n't k

" Alexander said with his voice so low, that he kept kissing Daisy's neck. Slowly

er mother just like that. She turned around to face Alexander and then wrapped her arms around his neck while her buttocks leaned against the glass.

o ask too many questions about myself because it

what you're doing right now, even every day you

hat you will do to me or what they do to me ..," Daisy said with a faint smile. "This is a fun thing ... work is full of

had never sincerely given herself up to the man who bought her. Yes of course ... It is very reasonable if a woman can not give herself completely to the man she just met, because every human union requires a process, a kind

ou want," Daisy exclaimed, slowl

joyed your gorgeous b

"Why are you so stup

nt to

ready k

head, staring sadly at Daisy's beautif

ostitutes make love, for they are called s

glanced at Daisy's shoulder which was slig

not you to satisfy me," he said with a low moan,

rms wrapped around his neck. She closed her eyes and started to sigh be

u feel different toni

o wants to make me happy after you spent a lot of your money to get me. You don'

ll do

n slap me, drag me or hit me... I'm your slave tonight....You are the vic

get, trust me," exclaimed Alexander, who was so

trust you? It doesn't matter at

ce. He laid the sexy girl wearing black lingerie on the king-size bed which was covered with white sheets, th

h that felt so soft and comfortable. This felt different than when serving another

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