Black Ties
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Arabella Hemlock a British spy assigned to spy on the Italian drug lord Chase Malick. Grace is an uptight woman always putting her work and her survival first Chase is a fiery young man run by hormones and always puts pleasure before buisness. Graces boss never would have thought she would fall.
"Chase I have something I have to tell you," I half whispered my hair falling across Chase's chest as I traced the slight lines that marked his abs.
"Yes my darling anything" his deep velvety voice purred as he laid next to me his striking ocean blue eyes looking down at me.
'I don't have to tell him I thought,' I tore my gaze away and sat up.
"what's wrong," a firm calloused hand held my cheek and slowly turned my face twords him. It felt like his eyes burned a hole through the lies I had told him his light brown hair tousled from last night's 'activites'. He chuckled "what were you a prostitute or something?" his gaze softened
"I'm a spy"
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