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Chapter 3 by EthanRave EthanRave

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'Azar' takes another job.

‘Azar’ strode through the hidden entrance of her safehouse, the reinforced door hissing shut behind her. The dim lighting flickered to life as she approached a sleek black wardrobe embedded in the wall. With a gloved hand, she traced the biometric scanner, and the panel slid open with a whisper of hydraulics.

Inside hung rows of specialized outfits, each tailored for infiltration, but her gaze locked onto one in particular—a form-fitting black latex bodysuit, its surface gleaming faintly under the lights. She peeled off her current clothes with clinical detachment, letting them pool at her feet. The cool air of the hideout prickled against her bare skin before she reached for the suit.

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The latex slid over her limbs like a second skin, clinging to every curve with an almost possessive tightness. ‘Azar’ shivered as she pulled the material up her thighs, savoring the way it constricted, the way it made her—no, its—body feel both trapped and empowered. The gloves came next, each finger sheathed in glossy black, the tips slightly tapered for precision. She flexed her hands, admiring how the material creased at the joints, how it amplified every minute movement. The boots were last, knee-high and sleek, their heels clicking against the floor as she took an experimental step forward.

A slow, satisfied breath escaped her lips as she turned to face the full-length mirror. She was ready to take her new job.

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