The first time you had ever met Adamska, it was due to a prank. He lived, like many lower bloods, in a clustered hive where he was rumored to be very unlike “normal” trolls.
Many of his neighbors would throw trash at his section of the hive, and whispers would echo as he would try to go about his daily business.
You had been given a call for a client who wanted a special bondage package. Your duty and your work was on the line. You were promised a lot of money for the client in question. But when you arrived, you soon discovered that the homely troll was not at all interested in engaging in sexual relations.
You should have been mad, you should have been furious. But there was something
about his life, his story that you saw yourself in…your lives were incredibly similar if all but extremely different as well.
Adamska explained over a glass of tea that he was flattered no doubt to have such a fine looking actress accompany him. This made you blush.
You had always want