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Mass Effect. Erotic journey. Ch.2. The journalist's request

... Tali were repairing Mako, who had had a rough time after his encounter with the Geth on Noveria.

Shepard felt a little uncomfortable standing in front of the mirror in his expensive, perfectly fitting suit while Saren was out in the galaxy on his dreadnought, but there was nothing the captain could do about it right now.

Shepard arrived at the hotel at five minutes to eight. The small, beautiful building stood in the center of the plaza, slightly forward so that the occupants of the upper rooms could enjoy the view of Presidio Lake. The pretty Azari at the front desk greeted the Captain with a polished, white-toothed smile, but when he told her he was here to see Ms. Wong, she just popped her eyelashes.

- Ms. Wong left a message for you, Mr. Shepard. Please.

The note was real, written in neat handwriting on pink, pleasant-smelling paper:

"Captain, I didn't get a reservation in time. I hope you don't mind doing the interview in my room. I guarantee the wine. Looking forward to seeing you in room 69."

Shepard's lips broke into a mischievous smile of their own. This was too good to be true. Of course, John knew what he wanted out of this meeting, and the fact that he had to skip the foreplay at the restaurant didn't bother him at all. Shepard took the high-speed elevator to the sixth floor, where the rooms beginning with the number six were located. He stepped out of the automatic doors, crossed the hall and knocked on the mahogany door with the gilded ...

... number "69".

- Wait a second! - came from behind the door. The lock beeped, and then the door opened.

Emily Wong looked stunning. She was wearing one of those dresses that had become so popular with the Citadel fashionistas because of the not-so-vulgar cutouts in various parts of her body. Emily had two necklines: one exposed her slender belly with a cute little navel, and the other was just below her breasts, exposing the bottom of her small, seductive hemispheres. The color of the dress - sapphire blue - beautifully accentuated the beauty's jet-black hair and discreet, neat evening makeup, and a pale red lipstick emphasized the sexy plumpness of her half-open lips.

- Captain! - the girl smiled. - You are tactful, and I, being a girl, not so much. Come in.

Shepard stepped inside. The room was simply but tastefully decorated in a kind of Asian style. A large double bed took up most of the room.

- I need another minute, Captain. I hope you understand,- Emily disappeared into the bathroom.

- I think you look great already, - Shepard remarked.

He was answered by the shy laughter of the beauty. John walked forward and found the seat he'd been assigned. A small table between two burgundy chairs that matched the color of the linens. On the table was a bottle of wine and two glasses on thin legs. Shepard uncorked the bottle and poured the wine into the glasses.

- Captain, - came Emily's pleasant, soft voice. The girl stood in the doorway of the bathroom, looking ...