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That I desperately needed a man? "Error after error, Kira! Mistake after error!" - flashed bitterly in my head. Gray slowly raised the cigarette to his lips, scanning me with his eyes. I don’t know what he was looking for or what he saw, but instead of answering, he took a clip from the pocket of his motorcycle jacket and, putting it on the table in front of me, simply left. I finished my bourbon and stubbed out the rest of my cigarette in my glass. The gesture was beautiful. Such a cool one. I don't know... Honestly. According to some code of the gang or because of Astakhov, but it became very unpleasant for me.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want her; he just didn’t understand why Stripes went looking for a woman for him. Gray watched as the largest of his guards shuffled from foot to foot, nervous. “I signed you up on a matchmaking site,” he mumbled quietly under his breath. “You need cubs.” Tynder broke into laughter but quickly stopped and cleared his throat when Gray glared his way. “Do you think we should go?” she whispered to Tynder. “The big, sexy one is pretty pissed for some reason.” This was one of those times Gray thanked his ability to hear even the furthest of sounds due to his sensitive shifter hearing.

"I see what you're doing there. Don't even think for a second that you'll be able to escape me that easily." Yvette Macklemore, Yve, a total sweet heart. Your classic black rainbow lollipop, with a bit of sourness: sweet, and feisty - just his type o' gal –light caramel skin, black hair with pink highlights at the sides, 5feet6, who still argues that she's still the tallest of them both. She can be too fucking cheerful, it's nauseating. McCleron made certainty to avoid her in public, with enough fortification to tune her out long enough when they are together.

"I know you are worried,You should be,But I really had to put an end to this menace of a human before minding my business" "Alright sir"He bowed before walking out of the room. I dropped the laptop on the table and drag one of the chair,I sat on it and read the Intel he sent to me again and again. What did the woman use to pin him down? And how did Gray know about all her pasts but he didn't know who she really is? And she was an ex wife of a mafia leader? How come? This is so confusing. TYLER POV I withdrew my cock from her hole and collpased on the bed tiredly.

What a father - such a son! - We'll buy it! - I immediately decided, spinning Nikita again. My smart girl! My helper! My best advisor ever! - TNT is still needed, - after thinking, added Gray. - Why? - stopping, I asked. Not that I really knew what it was, but it was hardly plasticine. - And then, Kira Valeryevna, - Gray answered cheerfully, putting the cigarette back behind his ear, - that it is much easier to destroy buildings with him!