Justice - Dr Sheppard x Hercule Poirot

Justice - Dr Sheppard x Hercule Poirot

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Poirot's padded finger skims along my mugshot as he utters, "this photo doesn't do you justice." Dr Sheppard regards him carefully, a smirk playing upon his visage as he speaks , "Only you are capable of justice, Poirot." Hercule Poirot's breath hitches before panting and wagging his tail like a dog in heat, an unreadable expression taking over his features while the cool visitor window pane seperating the two of them becomes misty. Before the doctor could place his hand on the glass to gauge his reaction, Poirot drops the phone, adjusts his tie and leaves, his gaze avoiding that of Dr Sheppard as he does so. *** After being resurrected by a Belgian spell and summoning ritual conducted by Poirot in the city of Charleroi, Dr Sheppard is paying for his actions. Soon enough, Poirot's daily visits to Sheppard's prison become the highlight of his day, and when the two get to know eachother, their relationship blossoms into an undeniable attraction. Loosely based on events in The Murder of Roger Ackroyd, but my story is better ! [18+] all rights reserved coming soon xxx
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKy

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