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12: BRENDA’S CONTRACT

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-02 00:22:15

MAXIMILIAN'S POV

Why did she have to be a prostitute? I finally met a woman who intrigued me since Kimmy, though she was somewhat unavailable and much too young. Kimmy was younger than me, but only by a small margin. Plus, she was very mature for her age.

"Good evening, mister," greeted the escort with vibrant red hair. She had the prettiest freckles lining the bridge of her nose. "Are you having a good time?"

"I was a moment ago, but all good things must come to an end," I spoke slyly. That Lenox creep had to ruin my moment with that sweet Meredith. I had to learn more about her; Where was she from? What colour did she like? What made her laugh? What made her cry?And what was her favourite position in bed? Fuck! I felt the need to catch my breath.

"Mister, mister. Did you hear me?"

I blinked quickly for a few seconds until the redhead came into focus. "Pardon me. Did you say something?"

"I asked you if you'd like some company tonight?" Her lips trembled in anticipation, hoping tha
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