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My eyes cautiously made their way to his, as he became acutely aware that I was his prisoner and by no means had to wait for me to answer. He roughly yanked me to my feet, digging his hands into my arms, but I refused to show weakness to the likes of him. I admit, he wasn't what I was expecting, with his midnight black hair, startling amber eyes, and sharp physical features... but that doesn't mean that just because he has that devilishly handsome look to him, that I want to play with the devil. ⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️
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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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