The Institute (70)
The sweet cries of a beautiful woman, followed by the rough and lecherous groans of a man pervaded the room. There was a sweet and greasy scent that wafted in the gaps between the thick gold canopies and ostentatious gold artifacts. In the middle of the large bed, two white figures were tightly entwined, the man's large and fat figure hunkered down and suffocated the woman beneath him. Only the greedy and lustful face was briefly revealed by the promiscuous red candles.
In the throes of pleasure, there was a sudden heavy knock on the door and before the man could even react, it was harshly flung open and a thin and slender man came stumbling in regardless of the scene before him. The assistant's face which was usually cold and calm even in the face of such an incompetent boss was now completely white.
The fat man didn't even have time to start cursing when the assistant shoved a piece of paper into his hands.