Pretty Hostesses

Ezekiel

Throwing a sighting side glare to the girl who was now asleep on my bed, her beautiful hair and body exposed and spread across on the bed. Her inhale and exhale soft.

Keenly, my eyes remotely was pinned on her, watching her sleeping. She was really skilled and good with her words that she had managed to convince me to take her along, though I actually had no plans of doing.

Hearing the subtle footsteps crawling its way into the room it had my eyes spinning up to see the cold and emotionless face belonging to Riu. The softened look which I had on, I wiped it off completely.

Getting up from the foot of the bed, strolling to meet him and he gave a bow out of respect and at my signal his words dropped out. His tone riding with all seriousness intact.

“I have checked, and there’s no record of her ever been mentally ill. She’s perfectly okay.” He finished and those words of he's were able to have my face inching with distaste which was accompanied with pure anger.

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