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Dangerous. But real.

Dangerous. Waiting.

His voice dropped lower, almost intimate, “But Lena… remember, this isn’t just about work. It’s about proving to yourself that you’re capable of more than you ever imagined.” Her mind swirled with possibilities, with fear, with excitement. This was more than a project—it was a test, a temptation, an invitation into a world she hadn’t dared to imagine. And though a small, rational part of her warned her to be careful, another part—daring, reckless—wanted nothing more than to take the leap.

But I couldn't help my looks from wandering back to him, dropping to where his cock would have likely hung-a crazy habit of mine. "You've been checking me out more than usual," he said out of nowhere, in a quiet voice and serious. I froze, beer halfway to my mouth. "What? No, man." But my face became very red with heat and he laughed as though he knew everything. "That's not true. I see it." "And I've been thinking about you too. I hear you at night, jerking off as you moan my name." My cock stiffened into my jeans, and he stood there putting his beer down and turning to face me. "Just admit it, Alex. You want this. It's a safe place don't worry."

Amy was a sweetheart and never complained about our change in plans. Amy had never been particular about things like me. While I never openly declared my disapproval, I had always tormented myself with the disappointment that things didn’t go my way and simply didn’t understand how people like Amy could move on so quickly. It was something I really wanted to change about myself because it brought harmony to nobody. In fact, it was beginning to pose as a self-destructive trait as I was essentially ruining my chance at having a fun time by acting like a brat about it.

It’s better for both of us that I went the less drastic route. The third guy who approaches is a whole other kind of animal. He kind of takes my breath away, actually. Wowzies. He’s tall, muscular, and dressed like he’s just walked off the page of a Paco Rabanne magazine ad. When he smiles, my panties send a direct signal to my brain: Take me off. Now. Holy lady- boner. Vampire, twelve o’clock. Maybe they’re real. Weeee!

but I still knew my boundaries. Just like in a crime scene. I want to feed my curiosity to the point that even the tiniest detail in the place, I find it very suspicious. Sometimes I don't like asking people because there's a part of me believes that they will give me answers that are very questionable and the worst part, lies. "Should I change?" I asked her. She looked puzzled because of what I asked. "I was pertaining to the song," I clarified. "Your decision, Mr. Mafia Boss."

Just feeling the caffeine enter my body was good enough. "Feeling better?" Hunt asked, leaning forward and drinking from his own mug. I nodded and then got down to finishing the rest of my sandwich and coffee. When I was done, I felt warm inside and happy too. It'd been long since I'd felt either of those things. "We'll be moving the traps further into the woods this year," a burly man in a red and black plaid shirt said as he walked into the store with a rifle in his large hand. He wore a dirty brown cap over his head with thin strands of dark hair sticking out front underneath. There was something about him that reeked of danger. I could smell it all over him along with the strong stench o

, he asked curiously and I shrugged trying to play it off cool. What a fucking liar.

"Besides I've heard that, that old man was rather..... Shameless person. Why should I still go and meet that person?" Jae suddenly lit up. "Hmm. If that's the case. Then I'll drive and accompany you together to meet him. I'll check what's his motives and if his really serious and interested about it." Jae offered her with a mysterious expressions. In fact Hazle was not interested on a person like T Thomas Scott that old man. For her it's just better to find someone else, she's just going easy on him describing as a 'shameless.' he was in famous for being perverted bastard. So many business woman did all they could steer clear of him.