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“Fuck... This is not what I meant when I said I would do anything to make this deal happen.”

Stroking his shoulders and rubbing suntan oil into Philip's skin, Karl thought to himself, trying not to touch Philip's face with his large boobs, which in this position dangled uncontrollably and hung uncomfortably, pulling the skin down. And it was difficult to do, several times already Karl felt his chest touching something, only realizing a few moments later that it was Philip’s face

- Oh, everything's fine, sweetie, don't worry.

Once again, Philip spoke, responding to the dissatisfied female sigh of Karl, who again touched his face with his chest.

“You wouldn’t feel good, you son of a bitch...”

Marie, who was watching Karl, lay on a sun lounger, taking a position opposite and sunbathing, catching the warm rays of the summer sun. She loved her witch abilities, which she had only recently discovered after inheriting a book of spells from her grandmother. It was hard to figure it all out and I doubt she would have even started, but she suddenly had a burning interest in studying the whole book. And after reading to the end, Marie was even able to conjure herself a glass of water that appeared out of thin air

This was all seen by Karl, who then came in unexpectedly for Marie. And she had to tell him the whole truth. Surprisingly, her boyfriend took it well and didn’t even seem surprised. Apparently in big business people completely lose their emotions, Marie thought then. He was more concerned about the deal that might fall through.

It was his idea to have Marie use her magic to make the deal happen. But things didn't go according to plan. Somehow, Karl disappeared after Marie cast the spell. A few minutes later, Marie received a call from an unknown number, on the end of which some woman spoke Russian, but only after some time she began to speak English with a strong accent.

Turns out it was Carl. Her spell, which she used, sent Karl into the body of Catherine - a Russian whore who worked in an elite brothel in the same city in which Karl lived. And when Marie studied her spell in more detail, she understood why this happened. Somehow, whether the deal would take place or not depended on her, and Karl initially guessed on what exactly Catherine’s actions this deal depended on...

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