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Donny P.O.V.
I was thirty minutes away from the scene of the crime when I had to pull over into the parking lot of a nearby supermarket because, Body his human hooker or harlot or lady of pleasure had entered the building. Her long straight black waist-length hair cascaded over her tan trench coat.
Body went straight to the ice machine with her own ice bucket. She quickly filled it and strolled over to his door and knocked on it.
Hurriedly, I tapped into the security cameras already located in the suite.
She walked in.
She was a pretty Eastern European woman with too much make-up and a huge ass along with gigantic boobs.
I looked at the laptop screen. Prince Achileas—Andreas had a wide, vile smile on his face and I could tell he was mindlinking Patrice to t
