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Chapter 7 by LynnSawyer LynnSawyer

Aw shit...

He's crooked...

The cop collects the **** from the rental and takes his seat in front of you. Pulling a phone out, he calls someone. "Hey Jeri! Yeah...and a little bonus too."

You can see his eyes in the rear view and shiver. You don't like the sound of that.


You soon find yourself in an old warehouse, 3 black SUVs waiting...

Your captor pops his trunk as one of the men approaches from near the SUVs. They meet about half way between...

Russians like the surpise?

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