The infected

The infected

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"We got a code red 409!" I heard the radio spit! "Adress?" I asked confused "690 avenue street" rick spat back. "I'll be there" I said back. "I don't think rick likes me" I said to my best friend aka FBI partner. "Oh come on!" She said "do you hear the way he talks to me??" I said back. "Maybe cause your dating his son?" She said back. "Why would that Bother him?" I asked "I don't know." She said back. "We'll it's your boyfriend!" I said back. "Ya bout that!" She said sadly "what?" I said concernd "he has a wife.."
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One of his hands was snaked around my back while the other dragged up my spine into my hair. With one hard tug, my head fell backward and the shower water covered my face. Gasping for air I felt his mouth make its way around the base of my neck. The hot water was already making my skin hot, but having him so close in this way, made me feel like I should have combusted a long time ago. He jerked me back up to be facing him. He kissed my mouth then drags his eyes down to my neck. "A pretty necklace, for the gorgeous Princess." *** "Tell me River what each kiss means again." He presses one to my cheek. "We're friends." I smile. "Here." He presses a kiss on my hand. "You adore me." I laugh. Then he pressed a kiss to my lips. It was quick barely touching long enough for my nerves to recognize it. "A kiss to the lips," I spoke blankly. My lips still parted in the manner he left me. I'm afraid to move in fear that my brain will forget the feeling. "And tell me again what that means River?" "I love you." A chaste whisper. So quiet, almost as if it didn't need to be said at all to be understood. "And that I do Miss Knight. In all your intensity." *** Two people come to figure out a double homicide. One is mental who is richer than anyone and the other is a detective from New York just trying to get their name on a big case. You may want to eat the rich, but most of them have already starved themselves. insta: csulak_

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