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It was just enough coverage that what it hid was a tantalizing mystery, but there was nothing that terrified the tough guys in Gregory’s employ so much as watching her lead an almost naked Shadow through the halls of Gregory’s various mansions, something that Gregory appreciated and enjoyed almost as much as she did.
Gregory was another broken, sad toy boy that had grown up without ever exploring his suppressed desires. They had met at the sex club five years before, on Gregory’s first visit. He had gotten into an argument with the intractable barkeeper over lime, and she had stepped in to mediate, finding herself ensconced into a VIP booth with a weepy, lonely, boy toy who had aged out of h
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