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– Tell me, why did you become a whore? – Harry asked, breathing deeply, leaning back on the sheets as soon as he reached the finish line.

– Does someone need a reason for becoming a whore? – Carla asked, lighting a cigarette.

– Every choice has a reason.

– Well, I don’t know. Is it so important?

– I’m just curious.

– Let’s say, it’s so convenient for me to meet people – Carla answered without thinking too much. – I like to study new people, and sex allows me to get to know a person the best, because it is the closest connection of all.

– But this is not the first time this has happened to us. This means that once is not enough. Or are you just crazy about me?

– Who said? Maybe you are like a riddle to me, covered in mystery, and to get to know you better, I need forty nights.

Portraying a satisfied smile, Harry said, running his finger along Carla’s bare, sweaty thigh:

– No, no. You’re just insatiable, admit it.

– One thing I can say for sure is that a quick shooter like you certainly won’t be able to satisfy a woman.