Hard_Rom
Northumbrian Skald
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Constantine envelopes Mary's hand in his and bows slightly over it. "Net, you are not inteeroopteeng," he replies with a pleasant smile, "Ian vas showeeng me de mansion and ve stopped to vatch Madame Czartoryski's maids playeeng at beeng BDSM role players." "Eet vould appear dat Fruitloops doos not like me and she got leetle beet emotional."
"Boot dat ees noteeng," he adds dismissively, "She ees joost sex toy." "I vill talk vid Madame Czarytoryski."
He releases the hazel eyed raven haired beauty's hand. "I am told dat you are politsiya," Constantine continues with more than a hint of pride, "My mudder ees personal seecreetary to police commeessioner of St. Petersburgh."
"Boot dat ees noteeng," he adds dismissively, "She ees joost sex toy." "I vill talk vid Madame Czarytoryski."
He releases the hazel eyed raven haired beauty's hand. "I am told dat you are politsiya," Constantine continues with more than a hint of pride, "My mudder ees personal seecreetary to police commeessioner of St. Petersburgh."