Death's Angels

Death's Angels

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My hands ran up his chest and I leant forward tracing my lips up his neck. His pulse was racing and his breathing was ragged as I pressed myself flush against his muscular body. Any woman would have run at the sight of this man, I had to admit it myself, it was a risky case to take. I bit his lip and slowly started to kiss him, he was stiff at first but surprised me with his skills. My hand slipped the dagger out of my skirts and raised it. He was distracted and it only took seconds to slit his throat. Realisation struck on his face but it was too late, he fell back limp as the colour drained from his cheeks. Smirking I pulled my hood up and wiped the dagger clean on his shirt. Droplets fell and stained the white snow a crimson red beneath us. It was done, who's next?
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❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

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