WARNING: this chapter contains some sensitive scenes, don't read if you're not comfortable with it.
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TORAK
I focused my sense of smell on picking on her scent , just why did she stub so low?, she clearly said this was a blind date, which implies that they both just met each other, now they are already on it. I will make sure that the bastard won't return home with his dick, I vowed inwardly, fortunately I caught a whiff of her scent halfway to the restaurant. I trailed it to a dark corridor with different doors with a number plate on each of them. Strangely I could only make out the heartbeat of fellow night creatures, vampires and witches, mostly vampires. There was no single human here ' but why can't I still smell her scent here?' I asked myself puzzled, right now I'm standing in front of a door, I could hear dirty moans coming out of it, I need no sorcerer to tell me what was going on behind the closed door, room 220 was boldly written on the golden plate, I'm still stand
