Since I Found You
Dim Light

Altea sat in front of the dressing table, facing various types of beauty tools that were familiar to her. For approximately one week, he was trained with various trainings by Delma.

Altea looked at her beautiful face that had already been polished by makeup. Blush brooms and red lipstick, have made the twenty-three-year-old woman look very different. Herbert's youngest daughter, even had time to feel disbelief with the appearance of himself.

“You haven't changed clothes, Miss Miller?” Delma's voice broke the Altea's daydream.

Altea. He smiled gently. His body language already looks much more supple and calm, when compared to a while ago. Altea turned her gaze back to the makeup mirror, as Delma approached and stood behind her.

“You have very beautiful hair, Miss Miller. This is a valuable asset for you,” said Delma while tidying up Altea's brown hair. After that, he moved to the bed.

Delma takes a sexy black evening dress. “Be quick to change clothes. In a moment, there will be someone to pick you up here,” tell her while handing over the evening dress with small straps on the shoulders and back.

Altea. She received the skimpy dress. The young woman looked at the clothes she was holding. For a lifetime, Altea had never worn a shirt with such a meager material. “What because of this I have to shave my legs and armpits,” he said indifferently as he passed to the dressing room, leaving Delma who only smiled amusedly at the young woman's words.

Meanwhile, in a luxurious apartment. Ludwig stood up while looking out. His gaze glared, through the darkness of the night decorated with the glint of the lights of skyscrapers. The light of vehicle lights on the streets also brightens up, and seems to want to fight the dense color that envelops.

Quite a long time Ludwig was glued in place, until the sound of the elevator rang. The handsome, well-built man turned his head, along with the elevator doors opening. Someone she was waiting for was there.

A woman with 15 cm gold ankle strap heels steps into a luxury apartment room with black marble. The atmosphere of dim lighting, can not hide the beauty and charm of women in a mini dress that shows most of the beauty of his body.

The long-haired woman stood with a doubtful look, though she still stepped forward until she was right in front of Ludwig who was looking at her fixedly. “Goodnight,” greet the woman while showing her sweet smile, to dismiss the nervousness felt at that time.

“Altea Miller,” call Ludwig with a heavy and deep voice. The brown-haired handsome man had not distracted him since earlier, from the beautiful figure before him.

“Ya,” reply the woman who is none other than Altea. “Mrs Delma told me to come here tonight. Am I worth selling to a guy from the top?” altea asked with a raging feeling in the chest.

“If Delma says ‘iya’, then it means indeed ‘ya’. He knows better how big your readiness is,” replied Ludwig.

Altea nodded slowly. He lowered his head to avoid the stare Ludwig directed at him. Altea was uncomfortable with the man's attitude. “So, where can I meet the man?” tanyanya while continuing to look down.

“In front of you,” answered Ludwig briefly, but managed to make Altea instantly raise his face. The brown-eyed young lady gulped her saliva deeply.

“You?” Altea did not know what to say. He followed the movement of Ludwig who stepped onto the sofa, with a bottle of drink on the table.

“Gosh. Disgusting,” muttered Altea very slowly, so that Ludwig could not hear him. Even so, Altea still stepped up to where the man was.

Altea sat on Ludwig's left thigh. The gray-eyed man's perfume immediately smelled very clearly. A different fragrance to Vlad's. However, Altea is convinced that both must be expensive and classy parfumes, because unlike his cousin Willy smells.

Ludwig poured the drink into the crystal glass. He clasped the fancy glass, then gulped slowly at the contents. From such a close distance, Altea was able to see how handsome and enchanting the owner of the Goldgeld Casino was. The beauty of the hidden face, in the cruel and cold attitude and look that the man always showed.

One gulp managed to wet Ludwig's throat. He then turned to Altea. The man in the black shirt brought the glass he had been drinking to Altea's mouth. “Minum,” he said slowly half a whisper.

Altea was hesitant. Although he had lived on the streets, but he was not interested in tasting alcoholic beverages like that. However, the scantily dressed young woman recalled everything Delma had said, while giving her directions.

Inevitably, Altea did what Ludwig said just now. Altea brought her red lips closer together, then sipped a drink inside. He swallowed the drink. Moreover, because Ludwig gave him not just one gulp. Altea again downed the drink several times.

“I'm not a drinker,” said Altea who was still sitting on Ludwig's left thigh.

The handsome brunette man did not respond. He only glanced for a moment at Altea, then placed the empty glass back on the table.

Ludwig wrapped his left hand around the woman's hip. Meanwhile, his right hand touched Altea's chin. A gentle touch on the lips of the woman. The scene lasted for a while, until Ludwig moved his hand from his chin to Altea's neck.

Ludwig did not want the woman who would be his date that night, avoiding a kiss that was getting hotter and more exciting than him.

Luma for the sake of luminaires accompanied by gentle suction, pampering them. Altea at first did not like what Ludwig was doing. This time, he seemed to start to follow the rhythm of the man's game. Ludwig's kiss is so delicious, although it still feels different when compared to the style of a Vlad Ignashevich.

After enjoying the red lips of Altea, Ludwig then told the long-haired woman to come down. He positioned Altea standing on his back, with both feet bent parallel on the floor and used as a pedestal. Altea is now the same as him who is still in a sitting position.

Altea which is under the influence of alcoholic beverages, again only according to. He did not refuse, as Ludwig's hand deftly removed the ribbon knot from the strap on the back of his mini dress. After that, Ludwig lowered the small ropes on Altea's left and right shoulders, until the top of the woman's body was plain instantly. Altea exhaled slowly. This was the second time he had displayed his innocent body in front of a man.

“Reverse,” Ludwig said in a tone like that.

Altea who was still in a kneeling position, twisted his body with clothes that had been torn off. Falling and gathering on the floor. He watched Ludwig loosen his belt, open the knob, and lower the zipper. Ludwig also showed something, which made the woman go back to gulping deeply.