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A Red Room

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Parts 6
Time 53m

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Blood, lust, charm, and stealth. The keys to Clayton Warwick's tricks and survival.

Blood; the red liquid that flows through any living organism. That metallic odor. A drip-drop sound as it forms a puddle on the floor. Clay knows; in fact, he cant control himself around blood.

Lust; the sexual attraction of one human to another. The wanting of another being. Dreams of that specific person, to the point where you cant handle yourself. Clay feels this way, and has others feeling this way about him.

Charm; a likable aura, a tool for Clay that brings admiration. The ladies, they fall for him at a few words. I mean, there's no doubt he's a good guy, being so charming and all.

Stealth; the visual silence of a being. No one sees, some may suspect, but there is never any evidence.

What will Clay do when a master plan fails, and he is left with something he never expected to have?

*WARNING* Sexual Themes and Explicit LanguageAll Rights Reserved

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