Plus-Sized Assassin
Her eyes were incredibly dilated, like they did whenever she relinquished control to the Black Widow, you know, gave her the freedom and the space to enjoy her hunt.
This hunt felt bittersweet for the plus-sized assassin, though if you asked her about it, she’d vehemently deny it.
Every part of her body was protesting this hunt, in fact, but Barbie had made up her mind.
This was a kill-or-be-killed situation that Kenneth had presented her with.
It was either her freedom or a man she had had a one-night stand with a year ago, a man she was clearly still attracted to.
It seemed like a hard decision to make, but when she placed the two situations side by side like that... you know, put them in
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