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Erin has had a long past few days of mercenary work, eliminating various targets. While working outside the bounds of the law yourself, you couldn't help but feel a little nervous when one of your trusted contacts paid you a sizeable sum to provide shelter to this assassin. Despite your reservations, you decide to accept the proposal, inviting this dangerous woman into your home while she hides out from the authorities for the next day or so.

She spends some time subtly mapping out the layout of your residence, but she appears to finally relax as you lead her to the guest room. She proceeds to strip away the various pieces of armor that clad her body, strangely comfortable with exposing her vulnerable body beneath the hardened exoskeleton. You make your turn to leave, but she encourages you to stay, as she pulls off her black leather boots, dropping them to the floor with two little thuds. You can't help but notice her scrunch her toes inside her black socks, worn through with apparently-excessive use. She starts to unzip the slick bodysuit that hugged her so tightly, pulling it down over her shoulders, over her chest, then down past her waist. You feel frozen in place as she coyly peels the suit down and off each of her legs, quickly followed by the calf-high boot socks. She tosses both the bodysuit and socks to the side, and seems to almost splay herself out on the bed in a knowing, teasing display. She stretches and lets out a little groan of relieved exasperation, regularly darting her blue eyes up to meet yours.
You feel an invisible tug at your body, drawing you closer to her, as she sends out every signal with which you are familiar (and others with which you are undoubtedly not), daring you to get on that bed. You find yourself doing just that, almost in a trance-like state. She now holds her gaze firmly on you, like a snake, or some other cold reptile. She spreads her legs, showcasing the black lacy panties she's wearing, as you slide closer and closer. Her leg extends out toward you, the tip of her foot grazing your inner thigh, and then into your groin. As you become flustered, and the temperature of the room seems to heat up around you, you can't help but think on how quickly she accepted your invitation. You notice that through this whole sensual display, her firearm has not left the bed, and her hand is still uncomfortably close to it. The part of your brain telling you to be wary, and to even leave the room and house as quickly as possible, is slowly but surely suppressed by the part of you that yearns for this woman currently occupying the bed.

Her lips curl into a coy smirk. Her other hand gestures with one finger, beckoning you to come closer to her face. You lean closer still. As your lips draw mere centimeters from her own, the last vestiges of your survival instinct, almost completely evaporated in the heat of your desire, send out one last, worrisome signal: did she have one final target?

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So I've had this piece mostly-finished for a while, but took a little break. I kept returning to it in stages, fixing and cleaning things up here and there. I had done a character sheet for Erin a while back, but I did not have the posterior of her outfit designed. She's technically supposed to have a bit more detail on the back, with a mechanized mount for her sniper rifle to attach, but I wasn't going to sit down and do all that just yet. Farther down the line, I'll tweak the design, but overall, I'm thinking her main outfit will be pretty consistent for a while now.

For those of your wondering, and maybe even worrying about it getting to the end of the month: I'm going to be posting the last exclusive either today or tomorrow! I'm not 100% sure how the timing on Patreon subscriptions work, but if you cancel your Tier 2 subscription after this month, and aren't able to download the next exclusive in time because of how late it's getting posted, just hit me up, and I'll send it to you. c:

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