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She took a coin and put it in a chic neckline. Her chest shook. Probably soft. So I would have licked the whole thing. She noticed my gaze and covered her chest with her hand.

– Sophia is waiting for you in room thirty-five. Here is the key.

Chapter 2 My Darling

Gloria gave me the key and kissed me on the other cheek. And unexpectedly for me licked behind the ear. Maybe youth remembered. Then she turned me towards the door and slapped me on the butt giving acceleration. Went through the house of pleasure. Through closed rooms with numbers and nameplates. I knew many ladies personally and intimately. Various voluptuous sounds were heard from them. Two human wolves roam the corridors. With clubs. Non-payers are caught and those who do not want to leave when the paid time has passed are expelled. When they saw me, they nodded and smiled. Everyone already knows me. They are almost like animals. They don’t judge you by your actions. They only care about your strength. And they know my abilities. Once I forgot my money and they wanted to kick me out. And I was just starting to have fun. I had to chill them. It’s good that they are not vindictive. I remembered my parents when I saw the wolves. After all, they have a flock. My parents died of illness when I was ten years old. So, however, Uncle Andre says. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. I don’t remember it. No faces of mom and dad. We fled from a far country. I remember the wagon and Andre holding my hand. All. Then Andre took an alchemist as his apprentice. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Taught everything I know. He is my distant relative. Maybe. I still don’t understand who he is. He went up the stairs to the right door. The key opened the door. I went. Bed with white sheets. Screen with a pattern of two herons with red wings. The room is empty. Sat down on the bed. I’ll wait. She comes out of the bath. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me. Wrapped in a large white towel with wet blond hair. Beautiful young lady Sophia. Just a goddess of pleasure. Two white rabbit ears. She is half human. Firestarter. She is my favourite. Too bad she doesn’t belong to me.

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