Linda
Written on Sep 11, 2018
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Can be read as a standalone.
I'm a man without a conscience.
I deal in murder and mayhem.
I'm the best at what I do.
Frankie Helburn is supposed to be an easy job.
A means to flush her father out of hiding.
Simple.
Except there isn't anything simple about Frankie or the secrets she's keeping.
She's cocaine with legs. I'm addicted before I've even had a taste.
I might have her, but I can't keep her.
But if her father doesn't show his face, Frankie will be mine.
To KILL.
Hubby: We have baseball at 10:00 for one and volleyball at 10:15 for the other.
Me: I HATE DRIVING!!
Hubby: Life’s tough sometimes…
(Hubby walks out of the room and Sassy picks up her book again)
Angry Sassy's inner monologue: Smoke, you Mfer, why the hell did you just do that…BURN IN HELL!!
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Hubby: You’ll have to cook dinner on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s because of training.
Me: That’s a lot of spaghetti bolognese (the only thing I make that's edible)
Hubby: Life’s tough sometimes…
(Hubby walks out of the room and Sassy picks up her book again)
Angry Sassy's inner monologue: You stupid MFing Numbnut, you lay a hand on her one more time…BURN IN HELL!!