Vixen led me into the dimly lit room, the rosy scent mixed with the alcohol in my system made me dizzy.

I opened my mouth to correct the notion in Vixen's head. Nothing came out.

What if she thought I was a client, I needed to tell her that she was making a mistake and was wasting her time.

But as I watched her, all the words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat when my gaze met hers.

Vixen held my gaze as she pulled her gown over her head, I gulped.

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