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A black crest

" I do not have to listen to this!"

Sofia's voice was a pitch too high, interrupting his harsh words and outright scolding session.

Lifting her chin up, her lips pressed together to a tight line. It was apparent she felt she outranked this man but also feared him. Sofia had eventually given up batting her eyelashes, holding around herself while not so subtly pressing her breasts up. She even added the quivering pouty lip and that half-shy tilt with her head looking down to the side.

It amused me to see all her attempts failed, and now her cheeks were flustered, and all the charm she tried was put away. Irritated and embarrassed, I bet she would have run away long ago I he had just turned his back on her for a second.

" I did my part! I even went above and beyond and did a fucking good job! "

A dry "Hah!" was enough to set off her hurt ego and activate the entitled princess rant,

"Hah? She is clean; believe me, every single part of that bitch is scrubbed soar! And look at her! Fucking
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