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Chapter 17

Author: Chloe
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My fingers slides below my covers , a sigh escaped my lips I need to stay grounded, it’s been long since I’ve had real intimacy , I thought.

My job has never been one to be conservative about , my body wasn’t something guarded , if my target wanted it , I’d give it.

No fairy tales , no sparks , just desire.

I pursed my lips “would this be the night I get to Fuckkk Tristan?” I thought. My chest tightening a bit

I had nothing to lose , but I don’t know something in my felt a bit sad , he was a cunny man none like the slobs I’ve met , my last target Don Marcel had a quite unique taste in women , I did things im not proud of , but it is what it is I sighed.

“Maybe this was easier Than I thought?”

I took a sip of coffee and started my daily dig ins, I updated the boss on my situation with the target

No response

I wasn’t expecting one so it’s not my problem, I resumed to my laptop , Tristan doesn’t seem like a man that would take the evening back to my place , so I should expect us to get back to his place , I think.

My room echoed the tapping sounds of my keyboard , reflecting the silence and tranquility.

I had to seem sexually appealing and very sly tonight if I want this to go where it needs to, I thought my feet scurrying over to the huge wall mirror, “I look great “ I thought my hands gliding seductively over my waist , I’ll need to prepare , starting now.

I hurriedly went to the shower , waxing every piece of hair that even thought of growing , my skin burning each pull, I double showered , applied every lotion I had , doused every inch in perfume , and scented powder.

I put on my underwear and sat by the vanity aiming my tweezers at my eyebrows I steadied myself.

*pluck*

The burn washed over me like a wave , my eyes watered a bit, that unibrow has to go somehow , I kept repeating myself. I threw on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top paired with huge sunglasses to mask my identity, hopefully.

Threw my hair in a messy bun and took myself down the stairs , I didn’t bother cleaning up , I had an appointment at a spa in the area and im not planning on staying late.

My eyes landed on the black sedan , instinctively I tried the door ,

*click*

The door fluttered open

knowing the boss rented it out , im guessing for the entire mission , I sat in the drivers seat my bum pressing against the soft leather, everything in this car screamed luxury and I was all for it. I took a deep breath the car smelled new , there was something about new car smells.

My fingers reaching for the side found the keys , guess I was right after all, turning on the cars gps system I made my way to the spa.

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