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I had no business daydreaming about the sexy doctor while I had all this shit going on. But even the threat of death couldn’t dampen my desire for her.

Michelle was inside me now.

Her perfection was ingrained inside my fucking soul.

Love at first sight wasn’t something I ever thought about. But now, after her, I was starting to think there was something to it after all.

I mean, love was a big word for a guy like me.

Obsessed might be healthier.

It didn’t matter.

Obsessed.

Infatuated.

In Love.

Maybe all three. All I knew was I wanted her, and I was a man who took what he wanted.

“Ready, Boss?” Gio asked.

“Yeah. Let’s get that sonovabitch,” I replied.

Impatience fueled me, and I was already planning for what was next. I’d been away from her for too long.

I needed to see my woman.

Just the image of Michelle flashing through my brain was enough to conjure a hard on like arousal the likes of which I never experienced for anyone else.

Grabbing my cell, I checked in with the team I had surveilling Michelle over the past few days, and I frowned at the incoming report.

Looked like the little doctor was tired of waiting at home. She’d gone out dancing with her friends.

What the fuck is she wearing?

I frowned and zoomed in on the picture one of the team sent me.

She looked like sin personified. All decked out in tight, black denim, red boots, and a matching shiny top.

I adjusted my dick, expelling a long breath afterwards. I needed to calm the fuck down.

Killing a guy while sporting a boner wasn’t exactly something I wanted to gain a rep for.

And Freddy needed killing.

Chapter 10-Ono

Night fell quickly in winter and the streets were covered in an ominous gloom, the stars in the sky were hard to see, washed out by the lights of the city across the river.

“We’re here,” Gio said ten minutes later.

“Alright. Let’s go.”

I needed to get this over with quickly.

I opened the door to the gunmetal black Lincoln Navigator I used when I was working.

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