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Hades favourite distraction

Author: Toria Nne
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8:15pm

Claudine’s heart beat like a wild drum as they drove towards Hades’s tall office building.

The city traffic seemed to move like glue, every red light a personal torture, slowing down her crucial mission. She was set on planting the tiny recorder Freida had given her.

She knew if she failed, the FBI would “cancel” her, which was worse than dying. Her life was a hot mess, boiling over. No turning back.

This was her last try. A do-or-die mission, with her very life on the line. The weight of the world, and her own survival, rested on this tiny device. It was her last stand, her final throw of the dice.

They finally got to the fancy building, a fortress of glass and steel, shining coldly under the evening sky. Claudine stepped out, her mind made up, a calm look on her face, ready for whatever came next.

Charon stood guard at Hades’s office door, as still as a stone statue. His presence was a quiet warning. “The Boss is in a very important meeting, Ms. Vancouver. Maybe you could w
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    "My bag! Let me get my bag!" Hades didn’t even let her recover from her shock, he pinned her under him still ravaging her with his hands and mouth “Don’t worry about the bag baby, I’ll get you a new one.. hmm?”Getting a new bag was definitely less of her worries.Shit.Shee needed to think, but how could she! This man’s mouth was on her like a sexy weapon fashioned against her.“God, Mia, I missed you all day,” he breathed against her neck, his voice thick with longing. “So much.”He pushed her skirt up, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her flush against him. “You want this, don’t you, Mrs Hades?” he breathed against her lips, his voice rough with desire. “You want me to take you right here, right now. Tell me you want it, you little slut.”There it is again! The Mrs Hades.Fuck.“Yes,” she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. “God, yes, Hades. Take me. Make me forget why I came here in the first place. Make me yours. Please.” Her hips bucked against

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