Chapter 97 Don

Bella Ann 1.7k words

Taylor’s POV

The dimly lit lounge was a haze of cigar smoke mingled with the sultry hum of jazz playing faintly in the background.

Women clad in undersized lingerie and six-inch heels sashayed across the room, their movements slow and deliberate as they entertained the leering eyes of the men sprawled in...

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