3 - The Alley
Diante was a nice, a very nice treat, but Belinda hungered now greatly for her meal. She pulled the tight black dress over her body and tossed her hair. She kissed Diante’s lips and whispered “sleep” as she exited the huge boudoir with an over sized bed that Belinda had special made. This was her sleeping place and where Diante always rested after their play. Now she was ready to leave the house in search of what her body craved, while the house slept quiet. There would an early rise for the new arrival, and to finish last minute shopping. A special order was also expected from a close by brothel. They knew it would be rough but this particular brothel catered to Belinda, and everyone has their price. No deaths, no problems.
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