Roses And Thorns

ds a particular room, and I opened

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

arted as my eyel

?" I said, speaking just as I was ta

breathtaking face, which could make any man wish to have me. That is why I became exclusive

tly as I walked in a straight line slowly toward the man

ubmis

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

ghtly to show I would listen attentive

" I raised my head, waiting to hear his perverted words that'd fo

lk beside him without trigger

es," I spoke with my tiny hands, slightly wrapping arou

would have known you were just a mer

my head deeply while waiti

xpensive-looking Rolex watch, which seemed like it was enoug

an and some others will have a meeting. I need you to be present in the room, a

odd

could be seen that the man's mouth wasn't clean. He stared at my eyes, which l

would look so sharp against my skin; it would make

, just so if we are suspected by him, it would

d while staring at his shining shoes. He picked up a glass containing a drink I

hair, which was a little below my waist, swayed a little while

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

ize I had been so attracted; my head wasn't down an

ld some wrinkles of age; his orbs

e 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 looked as white as snow yet as clear as glass, whose eyes look

people, so I looked down quickly, removing my eyes from the man

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

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

nd and reached

ly spoke coherent words when I walked into the room, except

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

before looking down at my pretty hands, which had

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