Lyla p. 4

Daniel had noted Lyla's reaction to Viper, and as he exited the bar with his target for his newest assignment, he looked up and saw Lyla panicked in the window two stories up across the street. He parted ways with Viper, and when Viper was long gone, he strolled up to Lyla's apartment.  He rang... Continue Reading →

Lyla p. 3

He actually growled.  or was it a moan?  She wasn't sure, but she was sure she felt its vibrations right through her shirt and now her breasts were broadcasting the news to everyone in sight. Even old dickless Denny noticed her alertness as they walked by his dumpy hot dog stand.  She shot him daggers... Continue Reading →

Lyla p. 2

Lyla started out in this new town just long enough to recognize a few people.  She had really been trying to change her ways, to be a better human in general.  Her mouth seemed to have no filter, her body acted on a whim, and the results of those two things meant a lot of... Continue Reading →

Lyla p. 1

There he is Lyla thought to herself.  She had watched his broad form enter this bar earlier in the night from across the street from her second floor apartment. Yeah, people watching was her thing.  Yeah, it was maybe a little weird.  Yeah, tonight she just didn't care. She watched his leather jacket cling to... Continue Reading →

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