Altair was stunned. He thought that Mizar had gotten bored and came to chat with him. He excitedly went to the door and pulled it open.
What he saw was a tall, blonde woman wearing a strappy top and a tight skirt. She was an absolute bombshell.
"Hi, handsome. May I offer you some service?" The beautiful woman smiled and tucked her hair behind her ears.
Altair's heart skipped a beat.
Nights were long, and he was in a foreign country. As a young man in his prime, he was certainly tempted by such a beautiful lady. Even if he couldn't understand what the other was saying, as someone who was rather experienced, he could obviously tell what she meant.
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