Chapter Four — The ArrangementElena’s car rolled up the long driveway to Victor’s coastal estate late Friday afternoon. The ocean crashed loud against the rocks below, sending salty spray into the air that stuck to her skin as soon as she stepped out. Her bag felt heavy in her hand. She wore a simple black sundress, no bra, nipples already poking against the thin fabric from the cool breeze. Victor stood at the big glass door, watching her walk up. His eyes moved slow over her body, taking in her tits, her hips, the way the dress hugged her ass.“Leave the bag by the door,” he said, voice low and steady. “Someone will take care of it"Inside, the place smelled like fresh wood and sea air. Big windows everywhere showed the waves rolling in. He led her straight to the main bedroom. The bed was massive, sheets crisp white. Victor closed the door behind them and turned to her.“Take the dress off. Slow.”Elena pulled the straps down her shoulders. The fabric slid over her tits, cool air
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