Den Of Desires

at, pulsing with raw desire. Red and black light

o the Den

antasy meets fo

rom the entrance, but I push forwa

and blindfolded, her body trembling as a man holds a v

ing while a woman kneels between them. She takes one of

essed against the glass as if gripping for dear life. A man pounds

ay out. Over the music, the sounds of pleasure

and earth never to step foot in a pla

self small and invisible-but of course

." A man steps

k you," I say quick

around. No need to be s

aling to someone. When he turns to look, I sl

say quickly. "I

ers. A black button-down shirt clinging to him. Neatly styled hair, an

like a.

-nose and ears- oh

tattoos? I

now,

" he demands, voi

hecked my ID at

like he doesn't beli

ID, handing it to him. He glances between m

, crossing my arms. It's no

is gaze

's wr

e states, like it's the si

g it into my bag. "What do y

l over me, fr

aybe I don't

er woman here-whether she has a cock in her mouth, ass, or between her legs... even

hin. "I'm here to

ho

eo Mo

second before he mutters,

, I

d and leave, princess.

saying

closer, voice low. "You shoul

y stomach, I square my should

eyes scann

nk Matteo's goi

ve to

ause, he exhal

own a hallway. At the end of the h

glances back. "You

es

open and steps as

of the dimly lit room. A woman grinds between

mchair, a glass of liquor in hand. His ic

while the other drops to his knees, taking the first man'

the scene and look direct

ises from his seat. His eyes rake over me, undressing me with a si

speak with you," the

and finally, t

wline. The same tatto

breathe.

er," Matteo cuts in sm

cal," Dante

rence in their eyes-where Matteo has bl

nd Matteo steps forward, still sipping his drink. "Tell me,

y brain. My tongue

n hard to form a

Stella sent m

fu

"And what is someone like

steady myself. "Stella is

all interaction turned into exchanging numbers, then hanging out, then five years

has a pas

ent. "Step into my office."

, holding open a door

ing him, my hands grippi

door, not takin

er," Dante says, going throu

rom Matteo, he clos

e al

y desk, unbuttoning the first few b

s your

Bian

ney," he say

llion d

the liquor in his

never reach it in a month, no matter how many shifts I pick up

on paying me back?"

ress. If I work three shifts a day, includ

u need the

ter? Do I ha

g me for a milli

my voice. "My mothe

fts slightly. "Are

you called her a whore

"I don't trust anyone, dolce pec

per. "I have now

mirk

ard, fingers tapping the rim of his glass. "But...

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