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( *as she sat in the passenger seat and clicked the seatbelt, fiore would climb in next to her in the driver seat and reach over, hand lazily going down the other's pants as she smiled at her. )

good girl. my car is just over here, then we can drive to my place, okay? we'll move your stuff in later. ( *and immediately, fiore is walking over to a vehicle that clearly looks like it is one of a kind. (

good, it's settled then? I just hope you don't mind a bit ( *lot ) of pain.

not even for a base salary of six million yen a month?

and? a pretty thing like you could make much more being my personal pet than anything you could get from going to college.

only forty thousand? that's kinda laughable. how much to make you, ah. . . disappear for a few months?

oh? and what is that price? don't worry, I probably make that much in less time than it takes you to take a breath.

I need to make a pretty girl stop breathing for a while. . .

wrapping my tie around someone’s neck like a leash.