Contract-killer.

Another take at 55 fiction. Hope it interests my readers.


She responded to his hungry gaze by spreading her legs.

Quite a ravishing body, he thought. Soft, sensuous and appealing.

Superlative figure, she thought. An exquisite pleasure.

Aroused, he felt moist and hard. But he remembered.

Sex, she thought. Hot and wet.

No more waiting.


"Goodbye," he took out his pistol, and grinned.



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