Entering the back door, Ivan saw her.
The Man's Mistress, Lady Chanel.
The room stank of sweat, make up and cigarette smoke which made him scrunch his nose a bit.
Ivan wasn't used to this atmosphere before, he preferred the refreshing smell of books and apple air freshener.
But his jerk of a friend went running off to grind on some petty girls which left poor Ivan's virgin self inside a room full of girls, lingerie and substances that would make a mother cry.
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Kiss And Go
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