Effy willingly fell into Gin, pulling his arms around her thin frame. The feel of his skin brushing against hers caused a warmth to spread through her body. It was a feeling that she only felt with him. She sank deeper into him with a contented sigh. If happy places existed, this would indeed be hers. Closing her eyes, she allowed her human nature to take over her, taking her and Gin where it may.

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"Fucked my way up to the top, this is my show. I fucked my way up to the top. Go, baby, go." Lana Del Rey's sultry voice floated through the small apartment, the words seeming to wrap around Effy as she applied her show makeup in the small, plain bathroom off her bed'room'. Samual's newest costume choice was breath taking as usual, highlighting Effy's pale skin and bleach blonde hair. The ever fashion forward gentleman had chosen a boned, lace up corset with thousands of glittering black crystals. As added gifts, he gave his favorite whore the matching shoes, thong, face veil, and gloves. She would sparkle from head to toe, truly becoming his crowning jewel.

Effy walked out into the open room, stopping in front of the bed where Gin still resided. She was in full costume, and curious on his opinion as usual. "Well?" she asked in her most seductive voice wit a wink.