The moment they pushed open the wooden door, all three of them stopped in their tracks, standing frozen at the threshold.
Inside the room, three alluring women dressed only in translucent, smoky-purple gauze sat huddled together on a daybed by the window. Their breasts were half-exposed, and their snowy-white legs and delicate shoulders were intertwined, a sight so intimate and suggestive it made one’s blood rush to their head.
A sweet, cloying fragrance filled the room, heavy with an indescribable, decadent air.
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