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"Coal-black abs, is the first thing Jessica notices, apart from that oddly familiar face. They ripple slowly and dangerously as the dark predator leans forward, staring down at her in much the same way a  cat looks down at a mouse. Powerful arms, thick muscled legs, and a bulge in her tight jeans.  Dog tags around her neck, next to a glittering silver cross. Who the fuck was this? 

Oh, Jessica remembered now. This was Melissa’s stalker, Azrael. They’d been trying to  protect Melissa from her. They were clearly doing a stellar job so far...


(Here it is, finally. Again, sorry for the delay, guys. I'm feeling a lot better now.)

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