38. Do It

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"Do It" The woman whispered into his ear. Her voice was fuel. And his hand was the fire.

He pulled away and stared at her.

Wide eyes begged him to finish. She gasped for breath, full breasts heaving within the fabric of her black dress. He could tell that she was ready. More than ready. She needed him.

Right now.

He smirked, kissing her on the lips.

And he slit her wrists.

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