Chapter 29 Soft touch, soft music.

Their sweet scent travelled before them as they trailed their way upstairs, Mariama leading the way, and Denim following closely like dudes in music videos following their video vixens like they intend to kiss their ass. “Can’t remember the last time I came to this mansion.” Denim said. “It’s the biggest we have in the list of mansions own by the House of Luxor. Can’t tell why Laura ditched it for that little new headquarters.” Two maids bearing properly wrapped towels walked in and bowed to Mariama as they headed for Mariama’s chamber. Mariama raised to fingers and crossed them, permitting them to go on with their little task of bracing the corners of the mansion, doing their tasks. “She ignored it because she knew it’s mine, and there are chances I will return.” Mariama pushed open the door of her chamber and ushered him in. “Welcome to the part of this mansion you’ve never seen, my chamber.” Denim smiled. The chamber was like the prettiest field of heaven. The pool, the massiv