๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง ๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐ - ๐๐๐๐
` ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ? ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐? ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ? ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง โ
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It shouldโve been Louis, hell maybe even both of them. But Lestat sank his fangs into you first and wouldnโt let Louis forget about it.
They were pining, yearning, but you hadnโt acknowledged either of them in any romantic way except for a night where you were too drunk and sat across the handsomest french man.
You had a shop, across the street from one of Louisโs brothels, theyโd often make their way into the shop weekly, not to shop but to simply loiter, throwing small flirts at you while you closed up shop.
Noticing your obliviousness, they had planned to turn you or just have you for a night.
It was closing hour, you had already locked everything up and were just behind the counter, checking the register.
โYou closing early?โ Louis said smugly, standing in the corner, โLouis you canโt be in-โ you try and protest โWe know, mon amour.โ You hear Lestat purr from behind you.
You turn โBoys Iโm closing.. you both need to leave.โ you stammer, โCan you grace us with your presence? Just for a moment?โ Louis says pleadingly.
โYou let my dear friend Lestat spend and eventful night with you why canโt I also experience that?โ Louis says slightly sarcastic, stepping towards the counter.