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"Wow. She is a horrible gift giver,"

Alex's driving abilities were topnotch, though it didn't surprise him too much, and she'd been right because they had gotten Marcos who also had his collar on.

It was the opposite of his. White, with the word 'PUPPY' and a dog bone tab dangling from it that had the word 'Eros' on it.

When he had noticed Paris', his eyes widened, "I like his!"

Alex had ruffled his hair and said in a gentle tone, "Puppies don't share the same collars with Kittens, darling."

He pouted, and Paris couldn't help it when he stuck out a tongue, at him which Marcos did in return and got a hit on his head by Alex for being 'mean'.

That made Paris smile.

Now, she drove them to Allure, and once again, they walked in, the receptionist there now a man who acted like Alex was an idol of his for some reason before sending them off to the elevator.

This time anyway, they had headed down, instead of up, reaching a place that looked like an underground club, with the dark lights and