Sharry Vaux extinguished the cigarette in her hand, swaying with every step, gracefully walking over.
As she touched the door handle, the cold, sinister smile vanished, replaced by a charming and seductive smile, as though immensely satisfied; her entire being radiated, even her beautiful eyes sparkled with life.
"So, you finished so quickly?"
Two alluring women giggled as they squeezed through the door, and today, they had come especially to see Mark Reed.
Best to get a taste of him, but upon seeing the person dead asleep on the bed, they deflated.
"Sigh, asleep? How do we play?"
The beauty at the front pouted, wanting to leave, but couldn't bear to let go, tossed her handbag onto the nearby cabinet; anyhow, since here, shouldn't be wasted, ought to do something.
