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Private room
Chelsea grinned and said. “We have a private room already booked. Just for us.”
Arnold gulped as Chelsea led him to a room to the right and pulled him inside. He gasped as he saw all kinds of sex equipment on the walls and a stripper pole and stage in the center with seats surrounding and multiple TVs.
Chelsea smirked as she watched Arnold squirmed. “W-what now?” Arnold asked.
“Now…” Chelsea said. “For some fun.”
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