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New York City never sleeps, but I've learned to dance with it's darkness. Every street has a ghost, every deal leaves a scar. My hands are stained with too many sins to count, but guilt is a luxury i can't afford. Tonight, the rain slicks the pavement like ink spilled across a page, and i blend into the shadows, another phantom in the night. A simple job- exchange, payment, vanish. But that's when i see those wide, uncertain eyes. Ethan collaway.
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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