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Thirty-eight
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The guy chuckled maliciously. “I hope boss will hand her to us once they got what they want with her. I bet I can taste the heaven on her lips.”
They laughed together and despite what he was hearing, Erwan tried to remain cool
The priority is to save her. He can’t bear to lose his temper now, he thought.
“You two, remain on your toes. I'm being called inside by the boss; don't let anyone in or I'll be the one to kill you both.” With a deep raspy voice, the larger of the three, who appears to be their leader, warned them and went inside.
Erwan took this as his chance and prepared himself to gain the attention of the two men who had been left. He needs to make sure that he won’t be noticed. He thinks he can handle them, given that their brain has nothing but lust.
His eyes searched for stones and grab
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