The Runaway Slave.

phere of the room because the main lights were not turned on and only relied on sunlight coming in through the glass walls due to the open curtains. She sat

morning,

t menu on the table near the bed and then sat on the edge of the bed right next to her thigh. She frowned, looking at the man who smiled warmly at her. .that smile didn't interest her at all, becau

ake me back to madam Nic

ancakes topped with strawberry jam. "You have time to have brea

unger was finally quenched by the not-too-sweet pancakes. The girl thought of Richard who ma

lexander said, glancing at

Daisy wh

ow when I come back to this

" said Daisy agai

hy

e allowed to leave there to see if you're back in this city or not... It seems to

m and now the service hour was over. in silence he thought that he would never let the girl have a limited time t

from the brothel," Alexander said then gently grabbed Daisy's right hand and kissed it. "I think o

I'm not your slave... The service hour is over, even I thought you were late to take me back to the brothel.

of money as long as I can take you aw

e on the tray drank the hot tea that was available there, then slowly shifted her body and got out of bed while continuing t

rl back onto the bed and thrashing her wildly, but he didn't

y said. "But I'm sure you can pay for all that but it's use

hy

, quickly walking towards the bath

r sexy body that looks so tempestuous from behind, makes him feel

... Dr

lack suit he was wearing rang. Alexander immediately took t

o, Pi

vulge your secret about you buying Daisy last night if you don't r

ns would be visited every night, then imagining that tonight and for the next week, Daisy would be there and surely be the target of perverted-brained men who definitely over love her because her

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rrace, Pierce was standing with Richard in their formal attire. Ri

lk with her last n

asked

s gaze was straight ahead but in his mind was Daisy and the moment we chatted in the kitc

his heart from the first sight. Her beautiful yellowish-black hair, sexy lips, and dark

retty girls, gentle, but forced to go wild according to the pimp's orders. .they were slaves, but I'm sure they never dreamed of ending their lives there. Maybe they have hope for a free life.

Richard, remembering Daisy who seemed to have lost hope because she did not