NOBODY'S POV
A tall figure stood at the entrance of the small exquisite room, illuminated by golden lamps in each corner of the room. By the shadow casted on the walls, one could deduce that it was a woman. Her curves were outlined in a black jumpsuit and leather bodice as she walked further inside, her leather boot heels clacking. One could see how curly her hair was as they blocked out lights.
"Oh, the Devil's angel is here." A gruff voice said from the corner, his legs swung over the table before him as he sipped whiskey. "What a pleasant visit."
The lady looked over to his side, taking note of the naked girl beside him. Without a word, Bostwick became sober and whispered into her ear.
The girl quickly grabbed her robe and left the room. Bostwick way upright.
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