Worked To The Bone [Patreon Commission]

Lortian drummed his fingers on the armest of his chair, idling flicking through his phone with his other hand. Twenty minutes, she'd said, and here he was half an hour later still waiting... had he not given Marcus his trust as well as his payment...

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