My name is Gin, and I kill people.
Jennifer EstepWell, what did you have for lunch?” I snapped. “Surely that’s not top secret superhero information.”
“Steak with mashed potatoes and a side salad,” Striker replied. “And a piece of chocolate cheesecake for dessert.”
I gave up on conversation after that. I was too jealous of the cheesecake to continue.
Tags: diet gluttony superheroes
He gave me his word. That means something to a man like Donovan Caine.
Yeah, it means you'll realize he's an exceptionally good liar when you're clutching your intestines and choking on your own blood on his living room floor.
The two men stared at each other. Assumptions were made, judgments rendered, dicks measured.
Jennifer EstepTags: machismo
Luck hadn't smiled on me tonight. Capricious bitch.
Jennifer EstepEmotions were for those too weak to turn them off.
Jennifer EstepStill, I'd do anything for him. Even smear his clotting blood inside the vehicle of his choosing.
Jennifer EstepYou're late."
"Sorry. I was busy talking about my feelings and killing people.
Executive Vice President? That's a nice way of saying he's someone's corporate bitch.
Jennifer EstepYou can work with me—or you can wade through the blood and bodies after I'm done.
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