The Mafia King's Toy

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e to wait long in such

tunately, he talks so much that I can keep my answers short. I rea

ike he wants to establish a new record

ling world of its own. My high heels clack on the tiled floor as I reach the large and elegant reception. The massive desk reflects the sand-colored tiles of the

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face of the reception desk, I clea

Luciana,

reception who has her white hair tied into

doesn't lik

take a seat, Ms. Flannings. Sh

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tion, earning myself a disapproving look. As I sink into the pillowy seat cushi

er,

Luci

lt wrapped around her waist. Her black curls dance around her face as she walks towards me, showing me her pearly whites in a gigantic smile. Her flawless dark skin

the escorts that are hanging on the clinical white walls.

ent it was taken has

, I was very nervous as I looked for an adequate dress. Fortunately, it all went great, and I was introduced to Luciana, and, therefore to the world of escorts. I was just thinking ab

. I'm still staring at my picture, but I can hear the smil

face to look at her and smile. "I g

starts walking again. Turning the corner quickly, she

s going? Thank you for meet

it's

e her slim glass des

ad to prolong the session he booked,

ans back, crossing h

u are p

ce dancing around h

t as I engaged you, but you are

utting her hands on the b

you, you are one

ords to express how grateful I was that

oss. I really appreci

emotional, I will get to the

tly on the table and

she has caught some nasty bug, and I can't risk standing him up. He is quite the influential ty

h my nos

each time? Is

, leaning

t too, you know. Normally, the client wants intimacy and trust and is eve

u with the details. Do me a favor and behave your be

, and I laugh.

forward to meeting