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𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀
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She was an angel, but her soul was the devil himself.
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"What do I do when a hot guy approaches?" Nora frightened, and I laughed. I brought her to work with me to the strip clup. She's not a really sociable person, but now that she's a little tipsy, she's more confident.
I turn to my left and notice the man she was admiring. He had hazel eyes, nicely coiffed hair, and tattoos on his neck and arm. He shared a similar appearance.
"Just be you, simple."
"That doesn't help."She gives me a look, but then her attention shifts to the man who is now in front of her. She took a sip before rising to face him. He was really tall, much like Luc—why am I still thinking about him?
He smile and was about to speak to her but she cut him off.
"MynameisNoraandIgivethebestblowjob." She sputtered, and I face-palmed myself while chuckling. I was surprised by what she said, but knowing her, I knew that when she's anxious, she always says the first thing that comes to her.
Her eyes widened realizing what she just said. "Fuck."
"Nicolas Dominico, it's good to meet you," the man said while laughing and holding out his hand. He grinned. "That blow job has my curiosity as well.
"I guess this is my cue to depart." I got my drink from the counter and smiled at them both to escape their awkward conversation.
Nicolas Dominico was Luca's brother, which meant he may be stalking me again. What he told me the last time I saw him surprised me, but it didn't terrify me. He's undoubtedly aware that I'm an assassin, but I'm not like him. I don't always kill or torture people for no reasons . If I do, it'll be because you did something.
I could kill him, but he hasn't tested my limit yet.
My break was coming to an end, and I needed to get back to work. As my heels click around the club to the female lounge, I spot Jordan with a girl next to him.
He's been in the hospital for two weeks because of what I did. He was aware that it was me, but I didn't care. When his eyes meet mine, I offer him a tight smile and blow him a kiss as he glares at me.
I walk into the female lounge and am immediately greeted by Aria. "Asteria your asked in the the room 19." I frown.
"Why me? You are aware that I no longer perform private dances." I stopped doing them while I was dating Jordan. I know we're no longer together, but I simply didn't feel like it today.
