Chapter 15 - Those in Bad Straits must have Bad Traits

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  Joy's outfit tonight was very bold. A little black dress that shimmered like a fish, showing off every sensuous curve of her supple body.   I gulped involuntarily and fixed an unwavering gaze on Joy.   The dress was low-cut in front, and since I was taller than she was standing up, I saw every inch of her snow-white cleavage.   Her skin wasn't the fairest, but far from dark. Somewhere slightly paler than wheat. Paired with that dress, it gave the feeling that she had a wild kind of beauty。 I never realized it before, that Joy had this side to her.   I continued looking at her, my face black as thunder as I laughed coldly, "Why not me?"   Joy eyed me coldly, then turned to leave but I was a few steps ahead and caught her. "Not so fast. I've got you booked for the night, you're

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