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❧ ; ” — I’m sorry, I don’t think I quite caught your name,” the Dominatrix strode across the narrow halls of her home, finding Spencer seated on the pale comforter of her living room.

Though, I have a feeling you already know mine.” 

♟ —       ❝Certainly do. You have to try pretty hard to not catch wind of the – legacy you’ve managed to construct.❞ Solo missions – uncomfortable, and unnecessary.  Eyes studied the carpet for what he silently counted to be the eighteenth time, and teeth tugged awkwardly at a chapped lower lip.

    Not his scene. Not his scene.

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❝I’m not here for your, er – services, ma'am. – Only hoping to ask a couple questions… If that fits into your no doubt busy schedule.

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