RECOMPENSE
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-02-10 14:29:12

“Probably. She was too beautiful, attracting lustful gazes to herself.” The system replied playfully.

Alvin sighed and stood up. He walked closer to the wall dividing the building from the restaurant behind it and pointed the USB at it.

A video came on, showing Leah's startled scream.

“Pretty girl, why don't you come accompany big brother to have a few drinks?” James asked.

“No, I'm going home.” Leah muttered timidly, shielding her head with her arms. The man tried to drag her along, making her scream out.

“What are you trying to pretend to be innocent for? All women are sluts once they're behind closed doors. If you know what's good for you, you better follow me. I might even give you some money after I'm done playing with you.” The man said, using a harsh tone, while gripping her arm tightly. Leah looked at him fearfully and he grabbed her ass, squeezing it. She screamed, and his hand slid up her thighs.

“What are you pretending for when you like it? Or do you think thi
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