assassin
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His hands wrapped tightly around her waist, guiding her movement against his growing clothed erection, she doesn't think about her faithful boyfriend at home or the fact that her thoughts are wandering to kissing this mysterious man.
She hums in satisfaction while his lips hungrily attack her neck. While her boyfriend paces their shared living room. He hummed, tapping his foot rapidly pressing the phone to his ear calling his girlfriend for 10th time that hour.
Little did he and she both know that she was sleeping with an assassin.
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You would hate me if you knew my truth," I whispered. The words flew out of my mouth, my heart shattering in the process. "What happened to you was not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter to me. All I want is you," he confessed, pressing his lips ever so gently on mine. If only he knew the whole truth. He wouldn't be saying those words to me. I will only hurt you in the end, Alessio" I murmured against his lips. I'Il take my chances," he fired back. "Alessio- He cut me off with a bruising kiss. Closing my eyes, I absorbed his kiss as my lips moved against his. Slightly pulling away, his fingers tightened on my braid. "It's me who isn't worthy of you, Ayla. I have blood on my hands. I have killed so many people that I have lost count. I'm a monster, Alya I'm not a good man. But you...you are perfect. You're an Angel ***** What truth is she possibly talking about? Find out 💆Complete
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𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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EVE
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His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back until their eyes met-his, burning with fury. "Where the fuck is he?" he snarled, voice like gravel and thunder. She shuddered. "I... I won't..." A sharp bolt of pain shot through her skull as he twisted her hair tighter. In one swift motion, he drew his pistol and pressed it cold and hard against her temple. "Tell me," he growled, "or do you want to die?" Tears welled in her eyes as she let out a broken sob. "I want to die... Please, just kill me," she whispered, her voice drenched in years of torment. A storm of rage surged through him. His finger twitched on the trigger. He wanted to end her right then-end the defiance, the lies, everything. But something in her shattered posture stopped him. His gaze drifted over her trembling body, and his fury twisted into something darker. A cruel smile curled on his lips. "Not before I get a taste of you."Complete
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Successful college student by day and professional hitman by night. Mia Bishop is starting her last year of college when two of her professors take an interest in her and start to get suspicious about who she really is. "Before falling on my ass two big hands grab my waist and keep me from falling but my drink still dropped. I look up to see beautiful forest green eyes staring down at me. Looking at him more I see he has inky black hair that falls over his forehead and tattoos that peek out from under the collar of his shirt. To say he's drop dead gorgeous would be an understatement." " I tried to struggle my way back to her but the man kept me held in place. I finally stopped and looked behind me and saw who was holding me back. He was absolutely breathtaking and that made me stop my thrashing completely. He had an eyebrow piercing and sandy blonde hair with sun tanned skin. Looking into his eyes I saw literal pools of honey that I would be happy to drown in."
You would hate me if you knew my truth," I whispered. The words flew out of my mouth, my heart shattering in the process. "What happened to you was not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter to me. All I want is you," he confessed, pressing his lips ever so gently on mine. If only he knew the whole truth. He wouldn't be saying those words to me. I will only hurt you in the end, Alessio" I murmured against his lips. I'Il take my chances," he fired back. "Alessio- He cut me off with a bruising kiss. Closing my eyes, I absorbed his kiss as my lips moved against his. Slightly pulling away, his fingers tightened on my braid. "It's me who isn't worthy of you, Ayla. I have blood on my hands. I have killed so many people that I have lost count. I'm a monster, Alya I'm not a good man. But you...you are perfect. You're an Angel ***** What truth is she possibly talking about? Find out 💆
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