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Chapter 5 by CH3636 CH3636

Inside the room you see...

He is pounding a cosplayer

Fucking hell. Since the hotel was so good, the walls were soundproofed to hell and back. You could set off a cannon and nobody would hear it. Which also meant that there was no way of hearing James's loud ass moans until you went in. He is a bigger man-both height and width-and was currently red and sweating like he was in a sauna. You push your eyes to the girl he was porking, a girl in cosplay from some anime you've seen stuff about online but never watched yourself.

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"Fucking hell, Arthur!" he yells at you as he spots you. "Why the hell are you in here?"

"To see where your ass was," you say as you hold up your phone. "Answer your damn messages."

Alright he's awake. Stay or go?

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