THIRTY DAYS of sin
My mama raised me a Catholic, and we were taught to leave revenge for the Lord.
But how can I leave it, when revenge practically landed right into my laps.
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Raze’s pov
“You’re killing me, doll,” I murmured into the brunette’s mouth.
Her fingers press hard against me through my jeans, slowly stroking my hardening dick . The blonde on my other side drags her tongue along my naked chest, her nails scraping lightly at it.
I’m in my private room at Obsidian, the bass music vibrating through the walls, the colored lights low, the smell of liquor and smoke thick in the air just the way I like it.
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