She moans seductively
Instead of making a noise, she simply grabbed Lucifer’s hand, breaking one finger, but still doesn’t say anything.
"Great. Now what?"
Revenge had never seen such bull manure.
Nicki had, and in more than one way given some of the things she'd done as a secret agent.
flops over evidently broken from the mental overload he had just heard
“Oh, ho! I know a degenerate slave who could use that kind of service!”
"I'm not into BDSM. But I wouldn't mind having some other fun."
“No, no, he just my personal slave but he’s a bit of a degenerate who needs someone to service him!”
"get lost deutschland leave me alone! you meanie!"
Instead of letting Deutschland continue to speak, Sheffield shoots her in the head and goes on with life.
She raises a brow, then stares at Shade for a moment. “Pest.”, was all she said before returning to cleaning.
He winced as she broke one of his fingers. "About time..." he muttered before his finger magically snapped back into place. "Is that all?"
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