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Arawn – Eleven Years Ago

“What’s your name, sweetie?” one of the madams managing the whorehouses on the territory as the girl with the most beautiful eyes that I have ever seen fidgets with her fingers.

“Nerthus Hendriks, ma’am.” She answers shyly, and I have to force down the urge to shift in my seat.

One of the men sitting in the room with me laughs, his colleagues joining him soon after. “What a silly name.”

“Oh, please, call me Theresa, sweetie.” The madam speaks again, making Nerthus’ face light up with a smile.

“Okay,” she answers cutely.

I am glued to the television as I see how Nerthus starts undressing herself as the madam assigned to her asks her to do so.

My guts boil at the men around me starting to make indecent jokes, and surprise myself as I clench my teeth.

This is not the first time they show this

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