Deshea Surratt

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Thinking quick, I give him a flirty smile and twirl the handcuffs around my finger. “I was kind of hoping we could have a party of our own.”  Dopey eyes widen ever so slightly before he yells. “Party’s over. Everyone out.” He glances down. “Including you two.” 
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