doze to sleep in her embrace

You find her muscular body, many limbs, and strong heartbeat reassuring as you drift off into slumber.

You wake with a start, still covered by the body of the crimelord who just fucked you. What time is it? You look out the window and notice the sky is dark.

Kriff, you were supposed to kill her and end the mission quickly. You look at the woman sleeping on top of you. She seems to peaceful, so placid... You hate to kill her.

You were prescient enough to have a blade embedded in a fake flap of skin near your ankle. The other woman is gone, there would be no witnesses. Time is of the essence.

You grimace: you hate killing, but you know this is not a bad target. Before coming, you'd brushed up on the crimes against humanity that this woman has performed. A swift **** is a mercy.