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... my lips.
"Richter," She muttered hollowly as I turned to the lifeless eyes of Larisa, watching a small virtual of herself lost to lust. On her knees, she stood within the image, drooling as he ran her through, making her beg. She was calling my name, screaming it. But Arsene was laughing as he played with her without remorse.
"Turn it off," I repeated weakly, unable to take any more of her scream of pleasure. Her fingers rand through the image, rewinding it for the seventh time. ...
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