Thorns, Not Thornes Of Maeve Flesh

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Author's Pov "Finally! You still taste like heaven, baby." Roarke groaned as he rolled off Maeve. They had just finished having s*x. "Hmmm, so sweet." He said in between breaths. "I have given what you wanted. Now, it's my turn." Maeve turned to him. "Anything for you, baby." Roarke tapped her cheeks with his fingers. She sat up, holding the covers over her chest. She picked up her phone from the nightstand. "Here, I want you to get hold of both of them." She showed him pictures of Jemima and Ginny. "Hmmm, you want your stepdaughters dead?" Roarke gave her a wary look. "No, I want you to abduct them." She stated. "Get hold of them." "And keep them where? Are you forgetting that I kill for money and I work alone." "I will pay you three times the original amount. Don't worry about th

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