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Truthfully, there was something about him that made it perfect.

Maybe it was that mystery, or that excitement of getting caught that did it for her.

Either way, she’d take the risk.

Heading into the park, she followed the path that she’d taken many times before. She knew the way by heart.

It was clear from the message that he needed to see her.

Desperately.

Oh, well, she felt the same way.

The man was good in bed, and he had a cock that didn’t stop. Honestly, she didn’t care if he was popping Viagra to get it up or it was natural.

When it was up…

It was spectacular.

As she followed the trail, she didn’t realize she was being watched and that was going to be her downfall.

Once she was past the hidden figure, that person stepped out, and the date was over.

It was time.

Time to tie up loose ends.

When the bag went over her head, she fought to get air, only, the killer was angry, and her mittens kept her from getting a good grip on anything.

The killer was stronger.

The killer wasn’t playing games. This was about making sure all the loose ends were tied up.

She struggled, but as that air disappeared, her movements became sluggish.

It didn’t take long before she went to her knees.

Then, to her belly.

Then, she stopped fighting all together as the person sat on her back, suffocating her.

It was a brutal way to go.

It was a horrible two minutes.

As her prone body stopped all movement, and her bowels released themselves, it was over.

This sexy rendezvous was done.

And now, the fun would begin.

It was time to leave this one by the lake where the others were dumped. It was time to take care of business.

One loose end at a time.

Chapter Ten

Saturday

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