Buried in Her Dark Love

I have been working as a professional organizer for three years. Today, I received an anonymous booking.

The moment I stepped into the client's apartment, I froze. Sex toys and intimate items were scattered all over the place. The scene was incredibly messy and suggestive.

The young man standing in the living room rubbed his neck, looking embarrassed.

"Sorry about the mess," he said. "Please don't mind it. My girlfriend is just... way too clingy."

Then, he started complaining, though his tone was filled with a mix of helplessness and bragging: