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Clean Job

Clean Job

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 2, 2022
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Romance
"You really can't handle rejection, can you?" I pressed my high heel harder against his chest, causing him to groan. "Kiyoko, every inch of my body is arching for you."His hands now slowly moving up my calve. "You are everything I ever wanted, and I know that sleepless nights will hunte me till the day I die, if you are not the one laying beside me." He started trailing kisses along my shin, still not breaking eye contact with me. "Please, be mine." I like it when men beg. ------ KC lives with her sister in a suburb near London, she goes to college. Over all a pretty normal live. Except for her job, she cleans for a living, and with that I don't mean houses or cars, no she cleans up corpses.
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The cold barrel presses sharply into my temple. "Go on," I goad. "Isn't this what you do to the people who piss you off?" His gaze hardens. His hand on my hip flexes involuntarily. His other hand flicks the safety back on, his eyes never leaving mine. "I shoot bad guys." "What do you do to bad girls?" He gaze flicks to my mouth. He drags the gun down my face, over my cheek, until it rests against my lips. "Suck." **** It was supposed to be just a careless one night stand. But after witnessing that one night stand commit murder, things get a little more complicated.

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