Call Me Mommy
I descended the stairs, trying to be as discreet and silent as possible, but even as I reached the very gate of the penthouse, I didn’t see any of the five live-in staff he had introduced.
Like that, I escaped from the estate, hoping my limp didn’t give away the fact that I was worshiped like a goddess and ravaged like a feast all through the night.
“We are here, ma’am,” the driver announced, and I stepped into the magnificent building before me.
Luna Hotel.
The most expensive, but also the most secure hotel in LA. I came here whenever I needed to escape from my family. No one had ever found me during my stays, something I was banking on this time as well.
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