Melodrama.
For the longest time, Leila was terrified of sex. She was told it would hurt, it would be painful. So it made sense that she stayed away from it. Until she was nineteen. And then she met a boy named Desenes, and she fell in love.
And that’s how she got into her current predicament. She wanted experience in sex. She didn’t want to be scared anymore. So now she was sitting in a waiting room, in the nicest (and most expensive) brothel in Coruscant. Of course, with the Ramzi family’s newfound wealth, she didn’t skimp out at all. She chose the sex-worker that she personally found to be the most attractive.
She nearly jumped out of her skin when her name was called.
“Enjoy your time, Miss Ramzi,” the receptionist said, with a wink.
Leila felt so out of her element. The walk to Tironos’ personal apartment felt like ages. When she reached the door, she wasn’t sure if she should knock or not. So she did the safe thing and knocked, waited a few moments, and entered. To her surprise, the room didn’t stink like sex. A relief. “Hello,” Leila greeted her escort.
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