Kankuro made his way to the bare brick desk at the far end of the room and waited for the receptionist to notice him. A couple of black leather couches where scattered against the bare stone walls and a coffee table was hidden in the corner with a few dimly lit candles on it. The heavy metal door slammed shut behind him as he made his way over to the apparent seating area. He let out an audible sign before stuffing it in his pocket and making his way inside. Kankuro glared down at the crumbled piece of paper before him, and then to the old, building that towered over him. There will be very graphic sex scenes in this story. I have wanted to write a story like this for ages now but I never got round to it.
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