A feather light kiss was shared amongst the two, the taste of coffee and cigarette transferring to his lips.
It had been weeks after their relationship had been 'officiated'
Mutual friends congratulated the relationship, but warned of the inevitable outcome.
Neither of the two knew a thing about each other.
Nor did they have a track record of loyalty.
She didn't even know he was a drug dealer.
And he didn't know she was bait for hit men.
But she was forever on his mind, running circles.
Subconsciously, he craved for their next interaction.
He willed for her soft skin, velvety voice and dark hair that slipped through his fingers like silk.
He had grown attached.
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