How do criminals become the way they are? Are they all Ruthless? Have you ever wonder do criminals get along with each?
When they on the run where do they hide until its clear? When they need help who do they go to? When they are hurt where do they...
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2 week later May 27, 2018 4:57 p.m.
DOMINIC POV:
I got off the elevator to hear music fill my house.
Wait I thought Violet wasn't here.
I checked my room to see no one I went to Violet room to see she was twerking while making up her bed.
She was only in a bra and her underwear.
She was on beat and then the song changed which made her grind all without looking at me.
When she turned around she jumped and held her chest.
She paused her music.
"Well hi" she said looking at me.
I shifted my pants a little because they were getting uncomfortable.
She put her rob on and tied it a little bit but it came unloose when she sat down. She looked at me with a straight face waiting for me to say something.
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How did she just turn me on just by dancing.
Maybe it's because I've been working and not fucking with Sticky anymore.
"Hey I didn't know you were here" I said then looked around her room.
This was my first time looking in her room because she always keep the door closed.
"Is that a swing" I said looking at it.
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