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On principle, I didn’t trust anyone who didn’t like cats, so they’d never be around to judge me anyway.
I lifted the knife with one hand and twiddled my fingers hello with the other. Boo, motherfuckers.
No. Goddamnit. I did not need a brat kink on top of my newly awakened praise kink. The two were supposed to cancel each other out, not act as amplifiers.
The woman was down for kinky sex, knew how I liked my coffee, and was more than willing to aid in the murder of a rapist. What had I done to get so lucky?
“Are you saying that the couple who commits homicide together, stays together?” He snorted. “Too wordy. I prefer the couple who slays together, stays together.”
“Aly? Do you want to be my girlfriend? The position comes with snacks and orgasms and maybe a little light stalking.”

