Chastity sighed and lowered her book. “Come over here,” she ordered, motioning with a fluid curl of her fingers.
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They were supercriminals, after all, trained to steal from the rich and give to the poor without mercy.
Well, they’d mastered thievery but not being merciless, but perhaps that was why they were so successful.
“Screw you and everything that you stand for,” she mumbled from underneath the white fabric, her voice slightly muffled.
“Nah, that’s your job,” the brunette remarked.
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