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Fatally Her PT 4

Until death do us part. That’s what she said that’s what she said all of those years ago, now she was leaving their house. He wasn’t dead, he wasn’t dead yet. “What’s the problem?” He asked. “How could you forget our vows?” “I didn’t forget them… I just never meant them!” Her words cut himContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 4”

Fatally Her PT 10

The Chocolate Assassin was wrapped in a double breasted Brioni Suit. Blue. No hat just frames Ray Bands. Cigar smoke was his atmosphere. Big Pinky ring—Diamond bling dancing off the lights. A jazz band was blowing a note. His date’s ebony – brown was light. She had a supermodels’ taste. She was petite enough assContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 10”