Hello mon petit-pois hentais! This is the second part of this new project. You can find links to read it in other places like Inkitt and Wattpad here: [https://linktr.ee/a_chantelle](https://linktr.ee/a_chantelle)
I will keep posting here, but you can also follow on there to get notified.
BTW, this chapter has no spicy stuff in it, but come on, I’ve got to write a story at some point, it can’t be all T&A&C&P&B&S&D all the time (I mean it could be, and I might start a series of shorter stories that are just 100% spice, we’ll see)
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Alessia rushed towards the quarter deck, but stopped when she could hear her bosun’s pants as he caught up.
“This isn’t an bloody Imperial port, why is she here?” Alessia asked her bosun.
“To purchase slaves,” answered her bosun, “you know how Imperials are, slavery is illegal sure. But they’re very happy ‘freeing’ slaves into indentured servitude.”
“You’re getting old bosun,” teased Alessia, “talking to yourself. I already knew that. The question is why this port? There are better more discreet ports, this is one practically next to the empire’s borders.”