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The Informant [18+] [GXG]
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The rules to being an informant are very simple. Get the right information, stay unknown, and most importantly, DO NOT GET INVOLVED. College student Sasha is seeing dollar signs when she mistakenly does something she thinks will earn her a big paycheck; instead... All she earns is a target on her back with one of the most dangerous gang leaders, Aroon Songchai, who is not only on Sasha's neck but also trying to pry her into her bed.
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"What the fuck does that have to do with anything?, I will say you're a great fucking actor. Good ole kidnap no longer your thing? You have to act like you want to fuck me to get to me? That's fucked up" I feel like I want to slam the table but I don't, I don't want to push my luck or lack thereof.
"Oh trust me, There was no acting" she smirked, there was this mischievous glimmer in her eyes as they ran over my body. What the fuck? I stumble backwards in my seat, a little taken back.
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