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Welcome to Los Angeles Mr Andrew Gilbert Andrew was so preoccupied with his phone that he did not notice her. I lightly tapped him, and he gave me a venomous glare. I ignored that and pointed to the lady who had his name on her cardboard. “It's about time,” He said, making his way towards her. “Rude” I rolled my eyes. We got into a black tinted Rolls Royce with the lady. She introduced herself as Mandy, the personal assistant to Andrew's business partner, Mr Adrian.

Andrew asked with his hands open, he lifted his legs onto the bed, approaching her position who was pressed. "Wait! Wait!" She holds Andrew's body so as not to get closer to her, she adjusts her legs so that the dress she was wearing is not exposed. She tried to protect her soft and seductive thighs. "Why, what are you waiting for? Aren't you curious about me? Listen to me, beautiful lady, I have never disappointed any woman, when they know and feel me in their body, they will be crazy and addicted to me. " She doesn't understand Andrew's words, she hits her head, tries to remember, and tries to put a puzzle in her memory.

Andrew chuckled as he answered his phone. "What is it?" he responded coldly to the person on the line with him. "They're ready"the person on the other end responded. "Bring them in," Andrew said, ending the call without waiting for their reply. The door opened, and five ladies in the same outfit came in. Astrid was confused. "These are your maids. Introduce yourselves," Andrew commanded. "Good day, miss. I'm Leah. I'm Cynthia. I'm Wendy. I'm Crystal, and I'm Bethany." They all said in turns

He could picture it all in his head. She had long straight legs, and those boobs… Those sexy perky boobs. They were neither big or small. Perhaps D cups, light brown areola around her long pink nipples. Fuck! The image was stuck to his head. The way her nipples stared up to the ceiling, they were so inviting, her bust juicy he imagined. If he was ever asked to describe the perfect woman, Andrew was certain she would be a bit closer to Ada than anyone else he had met. ** ** Later that evening, Andrew showed up as promised, not like the had much of a choice, he feared she would expose him if he didn't cooperate.

"You know, sometimes I feel jealous of you, my dear friend." Andrew's voice jolted me back to the present, and I immediately turned to face him. I had been so engrossed in my thoughts of Bella that I didn't hear his footsteps nor smell his scent until he stood a few feet away from me. "You always have more women than dogs have fleas, which is quite a mystery considering your awful look." "I'm in no mood for jest, Andrew. Tell me, what do you think of Lady Cinderella?" "Beautiful. Sophisticated and warm. She possesses a grace that is uncommon in women of her kind."

Her charcoal black silky hair was held in a ponytail and she wore a black luxurious dress that gave her an elegant look. Her lips glowed with a coat of lip gloss and she looked pretty. It seemed that Andrew had a gross attraction to beautiful things. Among the women he tested, this woman was the richest among them yet the most stingy to him. Susan was uncomfortable with the woman's guts, wondering what gave her the audacity to join them. The woman accessed Susan and nodded her head appreciatively, before facing Andrew, her Caramel eyes gazing mockingly at him. "Who is she, Andrew? Another me?" She asked, clasping her hands together.

You've got to be kidding, Andrew. "I'm not lying, Casey, Really," even though Cassandra's appearance was covered, the sexy aura on Cassandra's face was still visible. Wide black eyes, full lips, and beautiful flowing black hair. Cassandra is of Latin descent, a race that is famous for its sexiness. "Hahaha, forget about me. It's like you've turned into a butterfly. You've become so handsome and macho." As Cassandra remembers, Andrew was a very geeky person. Wavy hair, thick glasses and outfits that are no longer trendy.