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ELEVEN
Twilight was upon the city.
Thaddeus gripped the Coupe DeVille’s wheel hard as he struggled to steel his mind from the eerie erotic sensation his body was giving him. His crotch simply wouldn’t lie down and be quiet inside his pants, not since he left his pad. Every time he changed gear and floored his engine, he felt his cock nudge perceptibly against his pants as if he had a fussy lizard stuck in his crotch. He tried putting his mind on the job at hand, working up a storm to think up anything to help kill the weird urges building in the cavern of his mind and especially down in his pants. Much of it was because of the pussy he’d enjoyed that was waiting for him at his place. But one pressing image was responsible for the sensation and he knew who it was.
Constance Loftus.
He pictured her right now standing at her window, whether in her bedroom or down in the living room, gazing at her
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The gunshot report was deafening and Constance heard it loud and clear from inside the vehicle. The sound of the gunshot made her jump in her seat and she gasped at the door handle as fright gripped her like a thick shroud. In her mind’s eye, she pictured Thaddeus collapsing in pain and that doubled her fear automatically. Constance was in a near-panicky state as she fumbled for the door’s handle with a shaky pair of hands, unable to hold back the tears that sprouted in her eyes. The darkness seemed to fight against her as she managed to pop the lock tab then shoved the door open but then cried out as she was suddenly pulled back by what felt to her like a pair of hands forcing her back to her seat. Her hand searched for find the button of the interior light and when it came on, she gasped when she realised she was held back by her safety belt. She unclasped her belt and nearly stumbled out the vehicle just to be free. &n
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