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A little Fangrai to Soothe the Soul

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"Bedroom, Let's take it there.."

......'Of course,' Sevika growled, her own arousal spiking at the command wrapped in suggestion. Without hesitation, she hooked one strong arm around Mel's waist, the muscles in her bicep and back flexing as she hoisted Mel up and over her shoulder in a fireman's carry. Mel let out a surprised yelp, half-scream, half-laugh, her legs kicking lightly in the air as her dress rode up, exposing the curve of her thighs and the edge of her panties.

Sevika's free hand came down with a sharp smack on Mel's ass, the flesh jiggling under the impact, firm and full— in the best way. The slap echoed in the quiet apartment, drawing another gasp from Mel, who squirmed against Sevika's shoulder, her hands clutching at the bartender's back for balance. 

'Eager, aren't you?' Sevika teased, striding toward the bedroom door with purposeful steps, her boots padding across the worn hardwood floor. 

Sevika laughed, striding toward the bedroom door with purposeful steps, her bare feet padding across the worn hardwood floor. The cat watched from the couch, tail flicking lazily, but Sevika ignored it, focused solely on the warm weight of Mel draped over her, the scent of her skin filling her lungs.

She kicked the bedroom door open with her boot, the room simple like the rest of the apartment: a queen-sized bed with rumpled sheets, a nightstand and a lamp, dim light filtering through half-drawn blinds. Sevika dumped Mel onto the mattress with controlled force, watching her bounce once before settling, dress hiked up to her hips, revealing smooth, dark thighs and the damp spot on her black lace panties....

As they shouted out with glee,

"Unholy Drink Cloaca