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"You were doing 70 on a 30."

"I am ever so sorry, officer. I was in... oh, such a hurry, you see."

She could feel the heat of his hand, hovering over her porcelain skin. Shifting the lollipop to the other corner of her mouth, she gave him a quick, though inquisitive look over her shoulder.

"Normally I would have to bring you in."

A smile curved her plump lips, and she widened her stance, ever so slightly, feeling the all too familiar sensation of her thong slipping out of place.

"Perhaps... we could come to some kind of agreement?"

Swaying her hips back and forth ever so slightly rewarded her with a frustrated sigh, and then, just as always, the sound of a belt buckle being undone.

"... yeah, I believe we can."

The amount of speeding tickets that Widowmaker had paid would, as it were, remain at zero.

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Wednesday wallpaper! Been a while since we saw Widow, so here she is, once more, up to shenanigans :)

I've recovered fully from my booster shot so updates will thus resume to their normal schedule. Thank you, as always, for your continued support, your patience, and all of your kind words. Though the times remain stressful, your faith in my content makes the effort of working on all this stuff worth it. Whatever your contribution, you have my sincere thanks - you people are the reason I am able to do what I do here, in the end :)

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH