His perfect addiction

ds a particular room, and she opened

led her name like a sin, not meant to be said out

parted as her ey

" she said, speaking just as she was

her breathtaking face, which could make any man wish to have her. That is why she became exclus

htly as she walked in a straight line slowly towards the ma

ubmis

art." Immediately after these words were said by the man in a su

ing slightly to show she would listen attent

." Rose raised her head, waiting to hear his perverted words that'd

lk beside him without trigger

." Rose spoke with her tiny hands, slightly wrapping arou

would have known you were just a mer

wed her head deeply while wai

expensive-looking Rolex watch, which seemed like it was eno

nd some others would have a meeting. I need you to be present in the room, and I'

e seen that the man's mouth wasn't clean. He stared at the girl's eyes, which lo

t would look so sharp against her skin; it would make

just so if we are being suspected by him, it wou

rd while staring at his shining shoes. He picked up a glass containing a drink Rose

hair, which was a little below her waist, swayed a little while R

already slightly parted lips and took a sip as if tasting the drin

ealize she got so attracted; her head wasn't down a

d some wrinkles of age; his orbs we

le to spill the secrets of the brothel. I had to go to great lengths to finally find out that the golden girl of the brothel, whose skin looks as white as snow yet as clear as glass, whose eyes loo

to people, so she looked down quickly, removing her eyes from the

oo dumb, and they might not understand the terms used, but I know you will." The

rose from the side of her pocket and placed it in her hand. "Remember your rule number five:

nd and reached

nally spoke coherent words since she walked into the room, exce

after he shut the door. Rose looked at the wrinkled rose and walked

before looking down at her pretty hands, which ha

look in the direction of the closed door. Hasn't the man gone yet