A WEAK SLAVE
And since then, they have been inseparable.
— I came to check if you need help getting settled, but I see that you're already fine.
She smiled and sat on my bed.
“Yeah, I haven't brought much yet,” I said. I closed the closet door and went to sit next to her.
She extended her hand.
— You're Chloe, right? It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Aspen.
She was a beautiful woman, in a very unique way. She was a few inches taller than me, with black skin and bright green eyes. Her Afro was styled into a high, curly, red hairstyle, which she adorned with a green bandana, matching her eyes.
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