Author’s pov “Hey girl, what’s your beauty name?” The girl turned and smiled charmingly. The faint light that was in the storage room spilled down through high barred windows that was smeared with dirt. Piles of broken chandeliers, electric cables, along with shattered bits of light bulbs and discarded paint cans littered on the floor. “Xyrelle.” “That’s quite a unique name,” he walked towards her, stepping carefully among the wires in case any of them were naked. In the faint light, she looked ethereal, wrapped in red like a rose. It would be a pleasure to have her on his bed tonight. “I haven’t seen you here before.” “Are you asking me if I come here often?” She giggled, covering her mouth with her hand in a ladylike manner. He loved her accent. He trailed his eyes from her lips down to her cleavage. Sumptuous. He thought. His eyes swept greeedily, looking at his prize for the night. There was some sort of bracelet around her wrist, just under the cuff of her dress.
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