Our timing has always been off...

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"Looks like they caught of us following them", the person in the driving seat suggests to the other occupant of the vehicle whose eyes are fixed on the motorcycle speedily peeling off in front of them and grunts in reply. Without taking his gaze off his target, he lifts his hand to click on the bluetooth secured in his right ear and waits for getting connected to his boss. A tattoo of  a snake amid flames visible on underside of his left wrist. As the call gets connected, a rough voice answered.

"Yes?"

"He is in front of me and have caught on the fact that we are tailing him. What do you want? Should I take-

"No. Let him go."

"What??", the man is perplexed why his boss is giving him such an order when he had spent so much money to find out the target. He and his men had worked their ass off for months to find clues. And now that they have got the target...

"Let. Him. Go.", boss's voice hard and cold full of authority leaving no space for objection.

The man, Sam, scratched his nape, knowing that there is no benefit in arguing to the later and drops a yes sir, before cutting off the call.

Directing his words to the driver, Sam commands," Take the next right turn. We are going back"

"But boss-

"Just do as I say. Let the duo go. Boss wants to play the chase game of mouse and cat, a bit more. Drive back to HQ"

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A naked girl, barely draped in sheets shaping her curves sensually, props herself on elbow and looks at equally bare muscled back of the person who bought her services for the night. Her lips swollen and bitten, her blonde curls all over her uncovered soft shoulders.

 " Are you coming or what???", hint of annoyance transparent in the question.

The girl carelessly asks eyeing the wall clock, she has a new appointment in next 40 minutes. The man has already wasted last an hour of their time by arriving late. And is now busy over phone call. 

"Hey you!! I have other clients also. So you better hurry up", the hooker once again calls out, her tone slightly irritated for being ignored over a trivial call.

The stripped back goes rigid as soon as he hears the lady of the night. He cuts off the call and turns to face the call girl he had booked for tonight who is getting on her nerves more and more by each passing minute. His lips curling in a sardonic smile which is part creepy part devil. And it didn't went unnoticed by the woman who is in her late 20s. Her face becomes more paler when the man with boyish look steps towards him, his gaits precise and defined like a predator stalking his prey.

"I..I need to lea..leave. My next client is texting me relentlessly. You can ca..call the company for re..refund", the girl stammered while standing up, griping the white sheets in fist, covering her bare chest firmly. 

"No. I wanna play a bit more", the young man pokes the lady in the chest, making her fall back on the bed as he hovers over her, placing his knees on the bed. He tugs at the sheet and met resistance from the escort who is staring back at him with terrified eyes. Left corner of the full red lips pulls up as he plucks the only curtain between them a bit forcibly. The woman's whole milky white hourglass body on display. Her well developed busts, slender and short waist which can fit in single palm, her flared hips, toned legs, and her bare and smooth sex ....beautiful.....That was the first word which came to his mind but in next second another thought knocked on the door of his brain....how more erotic it would look if there's a bit of stain on the pale skin....red stain...blood red....

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