Central International Airport Chapter #7The Mile-Die Club by: Unknown As she reached behind her back, grabbing the hilt of the knife caught in her bra-strap, the sharp blade sliced thru the lace strap, and the bra fell free from Jessica's shoulders. The three-second glimpse of her heaving and perfect mounds of cleavage was all the distraction time Jessica needed; at least her target would die with that shocked-smile on his face!
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