MY REFLECTION
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"You can't possibly be sleeping with me and expect me not to have feelings for you! I might be an assassin but I'm human!" I yell as he stops mid-step. I can't stop remembering last night and the nights before that. His possessive lips crashing on my trembling aching lips. How he smirked at me when seeing that I hadn't resisted him. I have to admit, that was one mission I could not carry out! "No feelings attached." he says slowly turning towards me, his glossy green eyes looking down at me. "You don't expect me to love a heartless killer like you. Do you?" He asks attempting to touch my face. And like second nature I raised a hand and punched him, square in the face. "See even punches like a dude." he says wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, as my eyes become flint, filled with hatred. Okay, okay, maybe I'm tripping...more like a temporary anger stirred within me...yeah that's it. "I want you in my room, butt naked by 10." he mutters as I roll my eyes. I suddenly feel a smack on my ass as I turn to give him an earful of punches but he'd already escaped...What a damn asshole!
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"Oh, you don't need to find her. She'll find you." "Are you done eye-fucking me?" - He asked with that smirk on his face. I looked him in the eyes and smirked myself. "No." - I answered and once again let my eyes wander on his body. "I can't believe I said to a woman that defends me on the court that she's an omelette." - I muttered out while pinching the bridge of my nose. "Go on a dinner with me." - I said in a raspy voice. She looked up at me and shook her head. "No." - She is stubborn I'll tell you that. "Go on a dinner with me." - I said closer to her lips but not kissing her. She gently shook her head and whispered a quiet no. I kissed her neck again and gently sucked and asked a third time. I never had to work to get a woman go on a date with me. "Go on a dinner with me, please?" - I licked the spot I sucked on before the question and she finally crumpled. "Okay." - She whispered. I smiled against her neck and drew back.

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