My Dear, Valentine

with her wide grin. She kept staring at me from head to

kept echoing, just as Claire had said

before I even managed to get out of this place. But if I stayed here, I wo

t. I had to find a way to av

Claire's phone rang loudly, lig

you," Claire said with a laugh. That sinister laugh was no mat

et a customer so quickly after I just brought you here. So,

l get your share too. Look, he's even sent you part of th

walked toward Mia, one of the tenants who had been working at Claire's "Sun House" for a long time. Wearing a short ski

with one of Claire's men trailing us from behind. It s

le. I wasn't just tense, I felt as if I'd lo

ht me here. But look at me now, I actually

nd everything

ively. But not now. Every word out of her mouth was like the wind to me. I coul

and lined with doors on both sides, Mia led me down to the seco

y jealous of you," Mia whispered as we stopped at a room next to the st

you get through this," she said

as still standing behind me, guarding me as though I were a

u. He seems very eager," Mia whispe

ere was similar to Claire's room, only smaller and without any windows. It

I could use to defend myself. Who knew, my first customer could very well be th

s back to me. I was overconfident, thinking I co

e room. But surely, from the moment Mia knock

to hit him over the head? But even if I managed to

me into clear view. He was much younger than I'd expected. Dark eyes, jet-black hair, and a sharp jawline. Men lik

o way he's been waiting for me. When did he even know me? I didn't know who he was. T

od and walked toward me. Truthfully, I was so

ined an older man with a perverted face and a bulgi

, with an exotic face and a faint tattoo on his left arm. Too bad he was

from head to toe. I knew where his gaze lingered-on t

d with a chuckle. Damn it! That laugh sent shive

nted me to sit there? Slowly, I moved to the edge of t

nded when he said it. Claire must have told him my name. Who was this man?

can call me Max," he said. As

ked. This must be one of his tricks-making small ta

remember," I

's been a whil

this, I worked for Madam Claire, b

eaking again. "Do you know Claire's m

eryone knew that. What was th

this door, rig

to escape," he added. His words sent a chill dow

d, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "I can

air as his eyes kept fixating on me. Who is this

ndition?" I as

hat's exactly what you've bee

condition?"

he want to make me his mistress? Or, even worse, his slave?

ssion. What does this man, who cal

he ask

asked, tilting his head slightly closer to m

portant thing now is to leave this place as soon as possible. I can figure out what comes next later. If I'm outside, i

that work?" I a

d wary, thinking his offer made no sense. N

bout what's going on inside," he explained in a low voice. Honestly, I still didn't understand the plan

ightly, moving cautiously. As Max ha

, can't you?" he asked, and I

ile his hand slid gently between my thighs. A moan escaped my lips, startling

said approvingly before s

at I was about to do.

ke such sounds? Imagining Max's lips brushing against my n

doing all of this. I closed my eyes, and somehow, I imagined Max agai

one of Claire's men into the room. Not even a second after the long-haired man step

d as he began stripping the un