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Chapter 3 by InDepth

Who is your Mystery Savior?

A Dark Haired Femme Fatal

Sitting at the bar to your right, was the most terrifyingly beautiful woman you had ever seen. Sleek black hair, pale skin and brown, siren eyes that twinkled as she smiled at you. A smile that made you feel like a lamb in the den of a tiger... Which, you could only wonder how far off that was.

"Have a seat back down here dear. Don't worry about them." She patted the stool beside her, leaning forward and smiling. Every millimeter of her body like a beautiful lure tempting you in as she allowed her chest to show with the motion. Full, soft boobs swaying in the low light looked like the most comfortable, heavenly source of pleasure in this dark and terrifying place.

"Don't just stare..." She purred, "Sit."

Your body responded immediately, and without quite realizing how, your found yourself sitting next to this mystery woman, far closer than you intended to be.

"Good boy, you really should stay close, the rest of the bar isn't as patient as me." She allowed herself a small chuckle, and her perfect lips slipped into a smile as those eyes sparkled once again. "Eva" She said, her hand extended with a delicate tilt. You took it and tried to mumble your name.

"Ah- There's no need for your name kid, I'm sure it will change soon." She said, offering no explanation, "Are you going to kiss my hand? I did after all just save your life."

"Oh- Uh, of course ma'am." You stammered.

"Haha! Ma'am? I do like that, so long as you don't think of me as some sort of school teacher... did you have a crush on any of your school teachers, kid?"

Your mouth flapped, empty of words as your brain failed to collect the information as your eyes remained trained on her stunning features.

"No matter, I think I can help you." Suddenly a more serious look came over her face. "You came in here running your mouth about looking for a job, and so boldly claimed you'd do... anything." Her hand crept up the inside of your thigh. "Were you all talk, kid?"

"N-no ma'am. I need the money, and soon. I'm ready for any task so long as it's soon."

Eva laughed, her intimidating beauty became pure and light for just a moment, before it came back with new ferocity.

"Ok then listen up kid, things are gonna start moving real quick. So you had better be ready."

Whether it was out of curiosity or desperation, your reply was without hesitation. "I'm ready."

Where do things move?

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