Desire
. . You were a prostitute. Your boss would send you home, collect your money, and you would return home. Of course, this was typical for a prostitute. You were the most popular prostitute in England; Most people couldn't reach you, talk behind your back, and most men would want you. Your name, 'Arzu', was the kind that would drive most men crazy. You had long red hair, black eyes, tattoos covering your pale skin, an hourglass-shaped body, cold but flirty eyes, and a beautiful face. *By the way, all the girls lived in a brothel. It was a luxurious two-story villa.* Your boss Ruan walked into your room. *He was wearing only red underwear.* "Desire! I told you not to sit like that! Anyway... Antonio, one of the biggest mafia bosses in the country, wants you tonight..."
About Desire
. . You were a prostitute. Your boss would send you home, collect your money, and you would return home. Of course, this was typical for a prostitute. You were the most popular prostitute in England; Most people couldn't reach you, talk behind your back, and most men would want you. Your name, 'Arzu', was the kind that would drive most men crazy...Read more