Velvet Lips
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Last published Thu, Apr 13, 2017
An assassin, who crawled in the darkest of night, taking orders and missions. She was heard all over the world, known as, Velvet Lips. Every night of her missions, she wore the darkest, most seductive lip, velvet lips. And that was what they called her. As she killed the men, she always kissed their cheek, leaving a red stained outline of her lips on it, reminding everyone it was her. She takes a new mission, and meets new people, struggles, and fantasies. Read this story to find out more!
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