The Devil's Angel
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"If I had known that you took the phrase snitches get stitches so seriously, I would have kept my mouth shut." I said, mumbling out of nervousness.
"If you don't shut your mouth right now, I'll find a nice use for it." Alessandro said eyeing my lips the way I occasionally caught him doing.
I immediately shut my mouth, ignoring the surge of lust that ran through me at his words.
"Now, about your punishment..."
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In which Snitches get quite a bit more than stitches.
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