Chapter 25

Vladimir

In a club, slightly far from Rossi's ball, I let a strange woman entertain me.

Her soft ass jiggled as she twerked seductively in front of me, the thin strap of her thong, digging into the folds of her huge butt.

I should have been excited by her art of seduction. A lot of men were willing to pay ten times more than I did to have her dance for them, but it was obvious in her eyes, through the grey contact lenses that masked the original color of her eyes that she wanted me.

It would have been more rewarding if I wanted her too, but...