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Sex or murder, sometimes both. His taste for knife and blood play didn’t surprise me in the least.
Oliver
A handsome face, though not classically handsome, with hazel eyes and a chiseled jawline. He had gauges in each ear and wore his usual dark blue jeans, plain navy t-shirt, and a black zip-up hoodie. You couldn’t see his tattoos unless he took the outer layer off; he had them all over his arms, and I had a feeling he had more under the rest of his clothing as well.
Oli?
this man had a short beard, and instead of closely cropped hair, his was long and pulled back into a neat bun. How he pulled that off with a full suit on, I had no idea, but he was hot as hell.
Sacha
with an attractive man, in a black sweater, charcoal skinny jeans, and black boots. He pushed his floppy light brown hair out of his eyes as he nodded to me in a silent, uneasy greeting.
Bohdi
whenever I could, I took a bath and relaxed. Maybe I was addicted to baths at this point, but I honestly didn’t see the downside to it.
“Baths are par for the course in my job.” I shrugged lightly, running a hand through the water.
had the tiniest feeling that this was all going to bite me in the ass.
