Forty-six

STEFAN’S POV

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I immediately took my robe and put it on and gave her an expression that showed I was annoyed.

“How would you barge into my room, without knocking?” I said, trying to tone down on my frustration.

Then the fear on her face, came back on and she rushed closer to me.

“I’m…I’m sorry, but someone is after my life. He picked me to be his slut for tonight, for an amount, but I couldn’t do it with him anymore when I saw how huge his d**k was and now he wants to force me and he threatened that when he gets me, he was going to make me regret for running at first, before he forces me to have sex with him.” She said, with tears running down her cheeks.

She was an American whore, for money. I would have sent her out, because I was not the right person to settle matters like this, but before I could, the man barged in, looking fierce. He was huge and muscular and he was Korean.

“Jigeum yeogilo wa! (Come here, right now!)” The man shouted at her, in annoyance.

Thank goodness I underst