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Chapter Eight.

judaskiss-ff:

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Shadow

I brought my cigar to my lips, taking a long pull before exhaling. I glanced across the table between me and the elderly Cuban man dressed in a suit to rival mine. This nigga was the epitome of what I was going to be come. I couldn’t hate. Shit only made me want to work harder…

Y'all are so fucked. So fucked up. Change the fucking characters... What kind of excuse is that. Not fin
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What the fuck are you talking about? That’s not the reason why I stopped. And why would I change characters to a almost finished ff? Move around for real cause I can care less about you being in your lil feelings.

I just read the most hilarious post.

Chapter Seven.

judaskiss-ff:

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Shadow
"Damn bitch. Find your mothafuckin’ chill." I mumbled as I pushed Miracle’s hand away from my belt for the fifth time since we’ve been in the car. I swear the bitches these days lacked patiences. That’s exactly why I didn’t fuck with them too often. "I’m sorry. I can’t help…

Chapter Six.

judaskiss-ff:

Mosadi

My nails softly tapped against the table as the smoke slowly filled my lungs. Normally I wouldn’t smoke, but today my nerves were on the edge. She was supposed to have been here by now with the information I requested and yet she was late. She was never late but then again this was…

I only co write one story and that’s judaskiss-ff that’s it.

Chapter Five.

judaskiss-ff:

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Shadow
"Something like that." Her words echoed over and over in my ears. Even two day after she had first said them. Something about the way she said it peaked some interests of mine. Good and bad. It took a minute for me to register that such a innocent face was behind such a brutal…

Chapter Four.

judaskiss-ff:

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Shadow
A low groan escaped my lips as the alarming sound of my phone ringing filled the room. I slide my hand roughly down my face before turning a bit to retrieve my phone.
"Hello." My sleepy voice crawled from lips. "Hello, Mr. Jordan. I was just calling to reassure you’d be here by…

Chapter Three.

judaskiss-ff:

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"I don’t give a fuck! I told you I wanted that package there at 9 o’clock sharp, mothafucka. Not 9:01 and damn sure not ten thirty. You know what? I’ve done enough talking. I’ll see you soon.” I spat harsh and cold into the phone before slamming it against my desk. I ran…

Chapter Two.

judaskiss-ff:

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Mosadi

Trump Towers. Chicago, IL

My eyes roamed over his figure as he stood in the doorway. The wide smile on his face instantly made me smirk as my tongue gently ran across my lips. I knew he was just itching to get inside just by the way he gently pushed the door fully open….