THE BATCH SERIES 1: HELLO, ATTORNEY
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Última atualização qui, nov 13, 2025
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | RATED 18
After my exhausting case, I decided to go to Sinful Club to unwind. The dirty dancing crowds welcome me as I inter the club.
Agad kong tinungo ang bar counter. I order a drink that I think I can handle. This is my first time to be in the club, alone. Yes, alone. The thought of being alone amidst the sinful crowd excites me.
"Can I have tequila?" I asked the barterder who's back is facing me.
Nang humarap ito sa sa'kin, gosh! Para akong nalaglagan ng panty! He's so hot! As in literally on fire! He has this tantalizing blue pair of eyes, square jaw, aristocratic nose with nose hoop earring, thick pair of eyebrows and his hair, damn it is topknot tied, so sexy!
For 30 years of existence, I have never been attracted to a man this much in just first look. God, this is insane!
"Here's your drink ma'am." Then handed me my order.
Oh my! His voice, its so manly! And it's turning on my "never-been-kiss-and-never-been-touch-body" big time!
Tinanggap ko ang tequila. Habang umiinom, di ko mapigilang 'di ito titigan at suriin ang halos lahat ng anggulo ng lalaki.
"Pwede mo ba akong buntisin?" Unconsciously I said.
The guy firmly look at her. It took me a few minutes to realize what I said. But instead of taking it back, I intently look at the bartender.
"I have a private room here. We can do it there." He smirky said it.
Napakagat ng labi ako sa tinuran ng lalaki, hindi ko inaasahang magsasalita ito ng ganoon.
However, I don't have any intention of backing down. She's not Attorney Wren Mariano if she will.
"Then, lead the way."
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