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Chapter 4 by 0hffe 0hffe

What's next?

Proffesional Critics

The two women graciously made their entrance to the Palates Pleasure giggling to each other slightly as they made note of the name.

Katya was the one taking the lead as they strode towards the reception desk. Her slim tall blonde figure taking elegant strides as the heels on her boots clacked gently on the polished marble floor. Tight jeans accentuated her long legs and the combination of a turtleneck sweater on her slim frame with her designer glasses and fancy braided hairstyle accentuating her sharp features, gave her a very elegant, if intimidating, look

The friend who followed behind her however, was a stark contrast.

The brunette was named Katherine, though she would always introduce herself as Katie. Her slightly plump figure and round features were flattered very well by her flowing dress, which hid any pudginess while being tight enough around the chest to show just the right amount of cleavage. Brown hair hung loose past her shoulders moving freely as she walked forwards

Katya leaned forwards onto the desk taking a moment to admire the physique of the man sitting behind the counter. A dress shirt did little to hide muscles that looked to be the product of regular trips to the gym. Shown off more by the rolled back sleeves and slightly open collar.

He seemed to have been engrossed in looking at his reflection with a small make up mirror. The bright pink shell on the thing cementing the idea in Katyas head that this must have been something belonging to a colleague or maybe girlfriend

''Excuse me'' Katya said, snapping the man out of his self admiration

''Yep. Oh! you're the critics we were waiting for. Sorry about that, new... uhh, hairstyle. Just checking how it looked'' The mans apology seemed genuine as he stood up and moved from behind the desk

''Anyway, follow me, right this way ladies'' Motioning for Katya and Katie to follow him, he started to walk off to the left of the room. As they followed him, Katie couldn't help but notice how his strides seemed almost feminine, as if he was supressing letting his hips sway side to side.

''Here we are'' He said, opening a double door

What's behind the door?

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