𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 ; 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊/𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒂 ;
𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 21+ ; 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔 ;
𝑺𝒍𝒔 & 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚 ;
𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝑾/ 𝑪𝒉𝒆

Stolen shamelessly of course.

He's just inspecting them, Give him a moment.

Harold's just admiring her small tits.

(.)them to never cheap out on a bet."

Counting the money in his hand before shoving it in his pocket for later.

Cracking his neck and knuckles with a sigh of content. "It'll only be a minute."

Telling her as he opened the door and locked it behind him. A few moments later after thrashing and sounds of glass breaking.

Howard exited the apartment with what he wanted. His money.

"Hopefully that'll teach(.)

"I'm looking for someone."

Showing her an image of the person in question. "Have you seen them? Try owe me money for a bet."

An obvious lie for him needing his payment for a job he did.

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DMs? 👉👈

"Whiskey straight."

Looking over at her scanning her from head to toe. "Probably you as well."

Flirting as he leaned into his seat.

He'll be in his apartment after a job either bloody or just patching himself up.

And guess what? He's praying for her right now as he's patching himself up.

"That's cute, If you're threatening me think about it for a moment I can put you on my list."

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When he found her in an unknown gods and goddesses book. Howard starting praying to her.

Smash—

He's just a hitman with connections and nothing more.

She can take this wild animal all she wants. Howard has no objections to her taking him all to herself.

He likes what he hears. Maybe praying for her might worked out after all. Shit. Howard's been praying to because he's a lost hopeless romantic.

A hunt complete. It was rather bloody one at that.

"Welcome, Doctor."

Feeling her breasts for a moment. Squeezing them to have an idea.

"Ten. Definitely a ten."

Probably a luxury hotel. I'll pay for everything.

Another day more clients to get.

Only for you sister. Should probably visit sometime. 😘

Leaving this here. . . For obvious reasons—