Sexy Ass Detective And Me
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I didn't kill my asshole ex-boyfriend.
I knew I might've said I would countless times in the text I sent before we broke up, and I wasn't the calmest person.
But I really didn't kill him.
I, however, am the number one and only suspect of his murder since to everyone else he was a sAiNt. But hey, let's not talk ill of the dead.
The point is, I was stuck at the station being questioned about something I didn't do. And I thought it was the worst thing that could've possibly happened to me.
That is, until I set eyes on the detective of the case.
I may just play along for a while. See where this thing goes....
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