In The House of Madam Part One
As arranged, I arrived just before two o’clock. Having found the address, which was in the middle of a long Georgian Terrace, without difficulty, I knocked on the door and waited. Within a few seconds it was opened, and a girl in her early twenties with short blond hair and a slim, almost boyish figure stood before me. “Oh hello, I am Steven, and I think that you are expecting me.” “Hello, yes we are. My name is Cassie. Follow me please.” I followed the girl a few metres along a passage until...
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