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– You are so interesting. Sophia said caressing my chest with her hand. «None of my clients admire me like that. Haven’t you fallen in love with me?

– Not. I’m just a beauty lover. And you are the most beautiful object I have ever seen. My favorite.

Don’t talk like that or I’ll fall in love myself.

She laughed. This is how we play every time. We then understand that life is a little more complicated. She knows very well what will happen next. But it delays this moment. The prankster. When she laughed at the corner of her neck, I saw the mark. Dark mark in the form of chains with a load.

– Again you saw her and her face changed. – Said the girl and covered the symbol with chains with her hair.

– Don’t close. It’s just a brand of slavery. I’m not small and I know that you are a slave.

You get sad when you see him. And then you have a strange attitude towards me to become. You are changing right now.

– I wonder how much Madame Gloria will ask for you if I want to ransom you?

– Again you about this. You came to enjoy, not to think about stupid things.