Kellin Quinn doesn't live life on the risky side. No, he's a law student who obviously will become a lawyer and get married to a nice girl (with any luck) and have kids. He certainly doesn't expect the world's best assassin to be in his apartment plotting somebody's murder when he gets home from a holiday. Vic Fuentes - the assassin in question - does not expect him to come home early. How the fuck is he supposed to kill this bad guy now? Especially with such a cute distraction running around because it hasn't seen a gun before - let alone nine.

*something clickbaity that will make you want to read this story* I wrote this nearly 4 years ago and it is most definitely not my best. I'd recommend you read my more recent works instead: "A Kiss and I Will Surrender" and "I Believe We're the Enemy" :)