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Chapter 81

~Zane

She tugged at the collar of my shirt, unbuttoning it, and her fingers plastered on my chest as she greedily explored it. I used my feet to kick the door open and closed the door behind me, it didn’t really close but I didn't give two shits, all I wanted was to be inside her.

Nivea jumped down and looked around the room. The room was bigger than some New York apartments, with black-streaked marble walls echoing the clicks of Nivea’s heels. One wall held a black low leather-covered bench, the opposite a walk-in closet and expansive countertop. The seamless mirror reflected the soft sparse light bulbs hanging from the ceiling that served as the room’s main lighting.

Nivea twirled in the middle of the room, the diamond at her neck sparkling in and out with the light. “Hmm, this is interesting,” Her voice was playful, so her next words caught me off guard. “So how many girls have you brought in here?” her eyes narrowed

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