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Chapter 7 - Stranger In The Club

Author: Joanna Jade
last update publish date: 2025-11-27 10:59:30
Bella’s POV

The deeper I walked into La Volpe Rossa, the more the air changed.

Perfume, cigar smoke, sex, and money all tangled together until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.

Girls in nothing but diamond-encrusted lingerie carried thousand-euro bottles on silver trays.

A man in a tux had a woman bent over a roulette table, her dress around her waist, and her moans swallowed by the music.

In one dark corner, two men played snooker while a third fucked a girl against
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