Hathor Bloom is the only daughter of an absent father and a mother who abandoned her after birth. Though she lives a privileged life, many things torment her inside. As the man who has taken care of her her entire life retires, Nikolai Romanov will...
"Okay, I'm ready," Hathor walked into the kitchen wearing an orange oversized turtleneck sweater, a denim mini skirt, sheer black hosiery and a pair of black leather platform knee-boots. For the pictures she decided it would be a good idea to make herself a Negroni and pose with it in the kitchen.
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"That's a pretty sweater," I complimented.
Hathor smiled "Thank you and it's super soft. I would tell you you can borrow it but your arms would probably rip it to pieces."
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