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Requiem For A Stripper #37

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She rose up to look at me, tears streaming down her face.

"If two went missing from the other places does that mean another girl will go missing from the Daffodil?"

I shook my head, "I don't know, Jen. But I'll come to the club every night if I have to until this mess is cleared up. I won't let anything happen to you. I promise."

She smiled and leaned in and kissed me. I could taste her salty tears.

I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Her nap would just have to wait....

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    Jamie Clapperton 11 months ago

    Catching up with this has made for a good evening Christopher, .And I of course love the Fly! ;-)

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    Neville Hunt 11 months ago

    The Fly is a star performer without a doubt. Hard to believe it might be related to the pesky creatures terrorising my kitchen. ☹️

    But back to the action! Jake... you are a naughty boy and no mistake! You seem to be taking on the role of bodyguard. And all rather too eagerly! Tut-tut!

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    Christopher 11 months ago

    Thanks, Jamie and Neville.

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