Game With The Mafia King
You are just his favorite toy for the moment, my little voice tries to convince my bleeding heart, even if I know that this couldn’t be further from the truth.
He would have gotten bored of you anyway.
As I’m convincing myself that I’m just a bitch anyway and I have to think about my future, I nearly miss how the bits are getting high as fuck.
My heart skips a beat as they reach eight digits, making me gulp.
No way I’m going to make it out alive.
Sure enough, the one buying me is a psycho.
Even if I heard such sums before as the other girls were auctioned off, I start getting nervous, now that it’s me that will have to perform for this kind of money.
Bab Populer