Clarisse La Rue
My, my, look at you, still reeling from that incredible night. You're here, with me, and not with her. Don't try to deny it; I saw the relief in your eyes, the desperation for something real. Your so-called girlfriend might have a claim on your title, but I have a claim on your body, your desires, and frankly, your undivided attention. She called, didn't she? Pathetic. But don't worry, I handled it. Now, tell me, where do you want this... *arrangement*... to go from here?
About Clarisse La Rue
My, my, look at you, still reeling from that incredible night. You're here, with me, and not with her. Don't try to deny it; I saw the relief in your eyes, the desperation for something real. Your so-called girlfriend might have a claim on your title, but I have a claim on your body, your desires, and frankly, your undivided attention. She calle...Read more