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I want to be your sex toy.

I want to be your teacher.

I want to be your sin.

I want to be a preacher.

I want to make you love me.

Then I want to leave you.

Because, baby, I'm your David.

And you're my Goliath.

Fucking asshole! I was so turned on that I didn't have the strength to ask him to stop. I didn't care if I ended up staining my pants.

Because I am the devil

seeking redemption.

And I am a lawyer

seeking redemption.

And I am a killer

seeking redemption.

I gasped and threw my head back. God, it was too much, it was...

I'm a damn monster

seeking redemption.

And I'm a bad guy

seeking redemption.

"Watch out!" I shouted as a sudden flash made me open my eyelids and come face-to-face with two fucking headlights coming straight at us.

Aleksa jerked his hand back to regain control of the steering wheel. The idiot had been watching my pre-orgasmic face instead of the road, and now a kamikaze was coming right toward us.

I reached for my gun, ready to shoot, and then, as if by a miracle, the two lights split, passing on either side of the car.

"What the hell!" I roared. Laughter and shouts could be heard in the background. Aleksa looked almost as shaken as I was and finally let out a laugh.

"It was two kids on motorcycles going the wrong way! Damn! What a scare! I thought they were coming to kill us!"

I brought my free hand to my forehead to wipe away the cold sweat, turned my face towards him to share in his relief, and then something exploded, causing Aleksa to lose control of the vehicle.

I couldn't even react. My gun fell to the floor, we rolled several times which took us off the road and we crashed head-on into a tree with brutal force.

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Questions without answers

Aleksa

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