What to do now?
Take her home
"Follow me," Malamar ordered. "And call me 'Trainer Malamar'."
"Yessss, Trainer Malamar..." Canari droned, still topless, following Malamar to his lair.
Malamar's home was off the beaten path behind the shadiest back allies where no one dared to go, hidden from sight. Meaning he had his prize all to himself.
"Shed your clothes," he commanded.
"Yes, Trainer Malamar..."
Canari worked herself out of her clothes, now standing before Malamar totally naked.
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