#thisisziyu

“Ziyu, hey,” A light, friendly smile occupied his expression. That woman was one of the few persons he actually liked outside his family. “How are you doing? It’s been a while since we last ran into each other.” @thisisziyu​

Rhiannon always felt contentment after a good session, and she could admit that this was a nice one. She let out a raspy chuckle when her companion began to stroke her hair, almost purring at the nice feeling of her fingers running through her wild locks. “How are you feeling?” She turned around a little bit to face the woman lying by her side and detailed her expression with curiosity. She knew that most clients felt different when finally sealing the deal. Some were excited, others doubtful as to whether continue or not and the vast rarity regretful. To take care of them and make sure that everything was okay became a part of the job and something Rhiannon found important. “Was it like you imagined?” She didn’t bother to cover herself that much, the white silk sheet falling down her shoulders. @thisisziyu​

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