Akira squeezed her eyes shut briefly, fighting the urge to bolt. She wished she could disappear. Walking outside naked was not an option for her, even if she didn't remember how she got there in the first place. Brevin tilted his head, his smirk widening. “Well, well…” he drawled. “Looks like your little secret is too nervous to even walk out properly.” “Who’s that?” He jumped down from his seat, a little excited. “Who did you bring in this time?” “Hey!” Dominus awkwardly held him back. “What the hell are you going to do?” “To… find out which whore you brought in here,” Brevin answered, his eyes catching the movement in the doorway—a pair of delicate, dirt-streaked feet peeking out slowly, even if the owner was trying to hide. “No, you can't do that, brother,”
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