Daemon Racchio's Mansion Of Pleasure

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control station, I used to tell myself. My office. Now, things had become com

at the place you need to go is a very distinguished es

sister had died a month ago, and I was still in mourning. I had to do t

de my decision," I said, tr

ly. I suppose he had thought I wouldn't go th

who were close to Marie. Over the past month, she was in clo

were the three suspects in my sister's murder. I knew it, and the police

the opportunity to work on interviews and small reports. Over time, he gave me the confidence to go to the toughest scenes, which was w

rible crime. My sister, Marie, had been found murdered in a vacant lot on the outskirts of

p thinking. Ca

police decided there were no suspects in the crime due to lack of evidence. So what we'r

hen I had no experience. Now, he was taking a risk, helping me to unravel the injustice of Mari

The hotel is their second home. They're good friends, and we'

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not a fool, I know I'm going to a place full of lust. I'll have to endure it to get to t

m a journalist, I repeated to myself. My job is to find the truth, to g

." Carl's voice became ste

e it out. I know I'll have to change my whole damn personality to fit

, dangerous. I needed to know why she had been murdered. We had talked a month ago, before her

ad seems like it's about to happen, promise me you'll come running, that you'll escape, tha

ted to make sure I wouldn't put my life in danger if

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se, ever since we were little. We had no parents to take care of us. We had always taken care of each other. No

in cream-colored tissue paper. Inside, there was a dark blue skirt. My hips were quite

y. All these clothes were totally new to me. I had always been so modest that I bordered on prud

old. I had never let myself be carried away by desires. In fact, I tried

ed. I wasn't ashamed of that. He wasn't attracted to women, an

asts were only up, they looked rounded and large. I didn't want to look in the mirror, I blushed just l

, straight all the way. The makeup was subtle, but my lips had a bright and provocati

had called me at the same hotel, after sending her my resume with a fake name and false informat