Kiss Me in a Straightjacket

Kiss Me in a Straightjacket

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"Was the man holding me at gun point supposed to be this cute? At least I looked smoking-hot in this stupid orange jumpsuit." Analine Bates was a nineteen year old murder. Supposedly. After being framed for the death of her cousin, she thought being sent off to a high security prison was the end of her life. It turns out the cops weren't as useless as they seemed. In fact, Zander Collins, head of the patrol unit, proved himself useful right away. And he was a damn good kisser. Love hurt, but Adaline never thought it would land her in jail.
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She was the only cop who couldn't be on his pay check, and that was very rare in the mafia world. Especially for Xavier De Luca, the one who wasn't afraid of any one and the one who runed the mafia. Her life was no where close to exciting, living each day with the life that was set out for her. Adrianna didn't know what was coming her way, till she looked at the photo with the deep blue eyes looking back at her. After that it was never the same. ________________________________________________ Taking a step forward I went closer and smelt her minty breath. I could smell her bubblegum scent. I could finally touch her, reaching out I twirled a strand of her golden brown hair while she just looked into my eyes, lips parted and her breath laboured. With my other hand I touched her lips with my thumb, cherry lip balm. Putting my hands on her waist I could see she was holding on to her gun ready to fire. I smirked at this, my feisty girl. "You are mine kitten, I'm not letting you go ever." _________________________________________________ (mature read if you comfortable-violence/sexual content)

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