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If Looks Could Kill: Chapter 1

Black Cold

The beauty scowled deeply as she zipped up one black, high-heeled boot. The four-inch high shoes made her two legs look longer in the tight, sleek black jumpsuit that held to her like a second skin. Around her hips, was a black rhinestone belt. Her waist curved in, her chest ample. Her arms were thin, but held muscle, as did the rest of her body.
 
She placed her now booted foot on the ground, with its counter part, from the bench she had been resting it on. She licked her elliptical, heart shaped lips, which where painted a shiny black. Her red tongue seemed unnatural against the color. Needlessly, she blew air from her lungs. Her lips forming a slight pout. Her eyes were narrow, naturally, and slanted. The piercing ice blue color was known to instill fear. Thin, delicate eyebrows raised themselves slightly. Black, gloved hands brought a pair of black sunglasses toward her face. One hand delicately pushed back blonde and brown streaked silky hair. She slid the glasses over her eyes, her locks bouncing back into their place at her neck.
 
A smirk, one she had adapted from long ago, crossed her unholy pout.
 
"Hmm, time for work."
 
The hardened voice was still sweet, the sexy tone piercing.
 
She turned to her side, taking fast, hip like strides. A door opened, her figure a shadow in the light.
 
 
 
 

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