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Late around evening time in the manor, a fine gem crystal fixture exposes extravagance.

Kevin drinks down a glass of red wine with dim eyes like a hazardous cheetah. He just had a shower. There are water drops very much like gems on his brow and his hair. Then they fall on the white wraparound. The front chest of his robe is half open. It has the experienced man's exceptional flavor, pleased and pompous.

The restroom entryway discreetly opens.

An enticing sort comes out. Her water delicate face is a weak blush. Her eyes are loaded with love to this man while checking out at him on the calfskin couch. He grimaces like he is pondering something.

"Kevin, for what reason do you drink alone and not ask me for organization?" the lady expresses purposely in an enchanting voice. She tosses her arms around his neck.

Kevin's face is so cold and precluding that the entire individual appears to be homicidal. The lady grins delica

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