The pure love of prostitute

't wait any longer," said Rian with a lustful gaz

she's almost done. Just a little while longer. She's getting ready," s

Rian!" A sweet, flirtatious voice echoed, and moments later, a long-haire

s that clung to her curves. As soon as she reached Rian, she embraced him tightly, with

re. "I know, darling. Sorry, I had a lot of work to do, so I couldn't come b

me fun there," she suggested, pulling Rian's hand without waiting for his agreement.

onger. My "bird" needs charging," he said with

us behind," he said, half-joking, though

d one of the women sitting on the sofa, a young lady with shoulder-length hair and a teasi

mmediately wrapping his arm around her waist. "Okay, I'm going first, Jul. Just wa

, leaving me here alone. I don't want to

an, you're acting like a kid. Madam Stell

worry, Julian. Anastasia wi

all eyes were on him, though it was likely just his imagination. The cold air from the AC only

m off to have some fun, Jul. You just chill, and I'll tell you all about it later, hahaha!" he sai

elf by sitting on the nearest sofa. In front of him was the glass of alcohol Doni had left

mouth and throat. He almost choked, feeling the heat travel from his throat down to his

the stairs caught his attention. The sound of slow footsteps descended from the uppe

Her jet-black hair flowed down her back, moving gently with every step she took. Her eyes were sharp and captivatin

scend from the heavens-so perfect, so untouchable. He even forgot to breathe for a moment, his m

tly and patted his shoulder. "That's Anastasia, Julian