The training ground was thick with tension, the sharp scent of metal and sweat hanging in the air as Hendrix barked the order: “Stand by. Be ready.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3BZnntoov0
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The assembled unit, an elite squad of men handpicked for their power and discipline, tightened their grips on sparring weapons, stretched out shoulders, and cracked knuckles.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS5vFLhnYCu
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A few exchanged glances; they lost to her a few weeks ago at their first meeting, smirking as if this would be a redemption match. They remembered her. They wanted another go.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92FY6Jsp6U
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But they didn’t know that last time, Valentina was at a disadvantage. That she’d been fighting through an internal war. Her body had betrayed her with cramps so deep they laced into her spine, her lower abdomen pulsing with phantom agony.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXVbKfhFXkI
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She didn’t have a uterus as an intersex person; the doctors had confirmed that long ago: complete androgen insensitivity syndrome, with mixed internal structures. No menstruation, no bleeding. But that didn’t mean she didn’t suffer the cycle.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2hONMGsjNZ
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Dr Rebecca had explained it clinically—hormonal fluctuations, a sort of rhythm written in her partial ovarian tissue. High oestrogen surges and progesterone drops could send her system into a swirl of phantom PMS, muscle fatigue, pelvic tightness, and even a strange internal ache that radiated like claws pressing from the inside.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr3943DzC1r
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But not today. Today, she's fine, great even. Balanced. Unburdened by pain. Today, she's at her peak.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVieELDhwcE
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She walked to Hendrix’s office and dropped her duffel bag with the casualness of someone unbothered by what came next. No one noticed how her jaw set like steel or the precise way her shoulders relaxed. No one realised the predator had just entered the arena.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxsaA2u6d2x
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Then she walks to the ring, no helmet, no glove, not using any safety on her body. Hendrix knows from how silent her step is and how lightly she walks that Valentina isn't just an an ordinary female fighter.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMBrNqqppgj
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And everything changed; she jumped quickly into the ring. Her movements were silent, like water moving over stone. When she took her position on the mat, her eyes darkened—not with anger, but something colder. Focus. Precision. Lethality.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ25c5udTWy
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The men circled. Three volunteers. One after the other. Some of them had gone toe-to-toe with her before—and lost, yes, but they believed it was because she was lucky and they were too tired to fight her.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgW0BxW2QIv
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This time, they planned to make her bleed. They smirked, but she didn’t even flinch. She stood upright—no stance, no shift, no sign of weakness. Her body was eerily still, like a coiled wire. Every muscle perfectly aligned.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdC2ootv2Yq
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Hendrix leaned forward from the edge of the platform, eyes narrowing. He could feel it too. The heat coming off her. The restraint. She was suppressing something. Something wild. And it thrilled him.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrlbOnu9vdk
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“Are you not going to start?” Valentina asked, her voice quiet—casual, like she was asking if he was done tying his boots. “If not… I will.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqwckUFQhbZ
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The first man rushed her with a roar, feeling humiliated, trying to capitalise on momentum. He charged in low, hoping to catch her mid-torso and flip her over with a body tackle.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBLnQxpoBkB
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In a blur of movement, she slipped to the side, her boot grazing the mat without sound. One palm flew up, cracking across his neck like lightning. A sharp gasp. His knees buckled. He fell in a heap—unconscious before he hit the floor.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsaVla7fWvm
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A ripple went through the group. Jaws clenched. Someone cursed under their breath. Hendrix grinned. “She’s not even warmed up.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT9rDsSqcwj
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The second man came in smarter—faster hands, guarded stance, low centre. He jabbed three times to draw her guard up, then swung low with a leg sweep. Valentina leaned back—too far, too smoothly. Her body bent like wind-blown grass. She caught his leg mid-swing, twisted her torso, and threw him sideways into the padded wall with a dull, thudding slam.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSOY77yZIdu
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He groaned and didn’t get up.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwBEEpnlR1r
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The third man hesitated, but the pride was too strong. He surged forward, fists blazing, trying to confuse her with erratic footwork and feints. For a moment, it looked like he had her cornered. Then Valentina moved, a blur of motion.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡULD9sM8NSQ
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One strike to the ribs—pop. A heel to the thigh—collapse. Elbow to the chest—wind gone. And then a palm to the face, not enough to break the nose, but enough to send him staggering backward like a ragdoll. She caught him before he hit the ground and laid him down gently.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGpa24bDmLj
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Mercy, because she could have crushed him. By now, the rest of the men had backed up, no longer laughing, no longer eager. She stood in the centre of the training ring, eyes steady, lips parted just slightly as she caught her breath. Not panting. Not strained. Just alive.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcq5rKHb6Du
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Her skin glistened slightly under the lights; she hadn't even broken a sweat yet. Her heartbeat was calm, but her gaze—it was ice and fire all at once. Dangerous. Beautiful. Untouchable.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡelD8DWfZYO
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Hendrix rose from his chair slowly, the tension rolling off him like smoke in thick coils. There was a flicker of something dangerous in his eyes—not anger, not pride, but hunger.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFG27Qnhidp
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The kind of hunger only a warrior gets when they find someone worth bleeding for.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6RcC1G8jvo
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For the first time in years, he felt it again—that itch in his knuckles, the vibration in his bones. Because he's facing someone who doesn't think of winning. Something deeper: the need to survive, and that's much more dangerous than a feeling to win.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1oJFg8DNLa
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He stepped toward the ring, fingers already unfastening the buttons of his shirt. He shrugged off his jacket and peeled the fabric back, revealing a wall of muscle hardened by decades of training. His scars spoke louder than his resume: burns, slashes, punctures, and faded bruises like ghosts of battles past.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjVdAgxRWQR
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“You guys aren't going to win against her,” he said to the stunned team as he climbed into the ring. His voice was low and heavy, like steel scraping across stone.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3i9jPP4ck4
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He didn’t look at them. He only looked at her, Valentina.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ83miZZtYCv
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"Be serious with me, Valentina," he said as he rolled his shoulders back, settling into his stance.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4amEJqUYle
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Across from him, Valentina stood motionless—an unwavering shadow in the centre of the mat. Her eyes didn’t flinch. Her jaw didn’t twitch. She simply looked at him and replied, “Why? You’re a civilian.” That earned a few sharp breaths from the watching men—some even looked insulted. But Hendrix? He laughed.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7WN2gTIjOQ
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“I’m not a civilian,” he said as he crouched lower into his stance. “I’m Hendrix Peterson. First Sergeant, U.S. Army, six tours, three continents. And now? I’m head of security for the most powerful corporation on this side of the planet—The Romanos. I’ve killed more people than you’ve probably met.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZGHjr3bKcx
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He cracked his knuckles. “I’m no civilian.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdRMOl64q5a
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Valentina tilted her head, expression unreadable. “So I can go?” she asked again, voice flat, clinical.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJazuWLCtdH
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He smirked. “Full force. Give me your best—or I’ll end your career today.” No one in the ring dared speak. This isn’t training anymore. This maybe will be a clash of titans.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTdTdEoyIko
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"Okay," Valentina said simply.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuBLEUJX41Z
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She’d fought people bigger than Hendrix. Stronger. Crazier. In alleyways, jungles, and collapsed cities. With knives, with her bare fists, with blood in her mouth and fear in her chest. She had never lost. Not when the only other option was death.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlUINTZGJFw
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Hendrix lunged first.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwbX8VWvfMh
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He's fast—faster than a man his size should be. A clean jab aimed at her ribs. She spun aside, weightless, the blow slicing air. He followed with a low roundhouse kick—this time, fast enough to almost catch her hip.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtLCCoZCHeF
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She bent backward, spine like liquid steel, and sprang forward in the same motion—her fist cracking across his chin. A clean shot. He staggered. Just a second. Then he smiled, his teeth bloody.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPqghuzZL4K
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“Finally,” he growled.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGQsvrYRWJ7
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The next minute was an explosion. Their limbs blurred. Fists. Elbows. Knees. Feet. Valentina danced just outside his reach, then cut in like a viper, snapping bone against bone. He grunted and returned with force, each hit calculated, powerful, and brutal.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2sb9wJAjXw
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They moved like gods in a storm; the floor shook under their footwork. Breath came hard and fast. Blood started to spray—hers from her lip, his from his eyebrow. It didn’t matter.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSiG2jV6i2u
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Neither of them stopped.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlRa9Z1f6Kl
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Forty minutes in, Valentina’s breath began to show. A fine line of sweat traced down her spine, glistening under the harsh lights. Hendrix is bleeding, panting now—but grinning like a madman.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmYeXgCVAcD
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He loved her already; no one else had kept up with him in years. Not even close. She's young—yes. But sharp. Refined. Deadly. She wasn’t just strong—she was trained for war, and more than that, she had the instinct, the survival instinct.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS4JFDYTGWB
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The same kind he’d lost somewhere around the fifth tour; the final blow never came. After an hour, Hendrix stepped back, raised his hand, and exhaled. “That’s it,” he said, voice hoarse. “We’re done.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHfJ5CShlVR
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Valentina blinked. “Why? I can still fight.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb9WN0xVBfi
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He shook his head, still smiling, even as his legs trembled under the pressure,, but he masked it. “I know. But you need to report to HR. Get your uniform. Catch your flight, kid.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkavppwHSEH
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Valentina paused. Then relaxed her stance. “Oh… right,” she said, almost sheepishly. “I forgot. Sorry.” She hopped out of the ring in one fluid motion, collected her bag, and disappeared down the hallway like the fight hadn’t even happened.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbz0r5VZOgD
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Hendrix stood in the ring a moment longer, staring down at his hands. His fingers were numb. His breath was is uneven. His legs felt like stone. He looked at the blood on his knuckles and the bruises forming on his ribs.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIvGqS7tGhu
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Hendrix sat at the edge of the ring, one knee up, his shirt still clutched in his hand, the sweat drying slowly on his scarred chest. He glanced down at the faint bruise forming across his ribs—the same spot, hit over and over with surgical precision.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYFCcQLetCW
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His fingers still tingled from the shock of her blocks. His joints ached. His lungs burnt. But he was smiling.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXRYPMOCOR7
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“God damn,” he whispered to himself with a lopsided grin, voice gritty and full of something close to reverence. “She’s the real thing.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1IVAOThWVU
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He turned his head slightly as Bastian, his ever-watchful assistant, stepped in from the shadows. Hendrix didn’t look at him at first—he kept his eyes fixed on the hallway where Valentina had vanished like a phantom—but he spoke low and sure:22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3IrpVHeNRb
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“That girl’s a gem, Bastian. She’s built for long, brutal fights. Her technique is refined and brutal. Efficient. She doesn’t flinch. She doesn’t hesitate. Her punch?” Hendrix smirked. “It’s deadly. Her kicks? Heavy. Unrelenting. She was trained to kill, not just win.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWbHkJd39Eq
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“She played you,” Bastian murmured, as if still stunned.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJE1EmqLEMm
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“She outwitted me,” Hendrix admitted, chuckling under his breath. “She kept targeting the same spot, again and again. My side is numb. That’s not luck. That’s persistence. Strategy. Awareness.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYpt2fjauFN
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Another one of the younger recruits jogged up, eyes wide with concern. “Sir—are you all right?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBEkxiaH2Rd
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“My hands are numb,” Hendrix admitted without shame. “She figured it out in minutes. And she doesn’t stop. She's perfect!” He exhaled and reached for his shirt, handed to him by Bastian.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyID039mCt9
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"You mean," Bastian said carefully, as if double-checking what was already obvious, “she’s perfect to serve as Miss Luiza Romano’s private bodyguard?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgoWUToaJ3I
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Hendrix gave him a long, slow nod. “She’s it. We found the one.” He pulled his shirt back on, wincing slightly at the bruises under the fabric. “Keep her. Watch her. Make sure nobody screws this up.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMAkeDUK9kl
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“Aye, sir.” Bastian’s response was immediate and reverent.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuFiUYWBDCI
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Behind them, the murmurs had already started. The men in the training compound—veterans, specialists, bruisers, and tacticians—were speaking in low, electrified voices.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMYaHjJWh99
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“Did you see her move?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzPmVSejp16
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“She didn’t even breathe hard.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVDHKKM6PE9
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“She smiled while dodging Hendrix’s hook—smiled.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWtvpc6kJrl
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“She made it look like a dance. And Hendrix is a tank.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpEqrdrXaz8
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“The guy trained with Delta Force. And she made him sweat.” Word was spreading like wildfire.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡck29spqs0W
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She's no ordinary recruit; Valentina had become a a legend in an hour. The only one who had ever stood against Hendrix Peterson and held her ground—not just survived, but moved with grace, intelligence, and terrifying precision. And all without even tapping into her full strength.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdGdAreP3wz
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As Hendrix finally stood up and stretched his sore muscles, he muttered just loud enough for Bastian to hear, “She was holding back.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXsjG3wvOZt
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Bastian glanced over. “You’re sure?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbSJP70VCsb
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“I’m certain.” Hendrix’s eyes gleamed with a strange excitement. “And I can’t wait to see what she’s like when she stops holding back.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOeFutM0jgI
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The HR office was brightly lit, clinical, and packed with the dull sounds of printers, keystrokes, and the occasional impatient sigh. But Valentina’s presence made everything quiet. She stood, still slightly flushed from the fight, her posture perfect as ever, while Veronica Sinclair, head of HR, handed her a neatly packed bundle wrapped in crisp plastic.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOPL5N6gVt6
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“Three sets of standard uniforms,” Veronica said, tapping the corner of each pile as she listed them. “Two for training. Standard issue: black slacks, white shirt, black blazer, tie, and boots. Practical and sharp—just like you, I suppose.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMSCdltHGoP
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“Yes, ma’am.” Valentina nodded.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsKNiIlh8Qr
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Veronica raised an eyebrow. “Call me Veronica, not ma’am.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm2Vd8xpB3m
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“Yes, Veronica,” Valentina corrected softly, her voice still flat, polite, and and military-grade. She finished signing the final form, her handwriting steady and deliberate, and slid her banking details across the desk.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLQwnr0AU6w
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“Here’s your flight to New York. Tonight, ”Veronica added, holding out the digital ticket. “And Hendrix will accompany you to HQ. That’s all.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVFHaV8LVZC
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Valentina reached for the papers. “Thank you, Veronica.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcSCOaTxPMe
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But as she turned to leave, Veronica leaned back in her chair, eyes trailing up and down Valentina’s form, almost appraising. A slow grin spread across her lips. “Are you working out?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqv5Nntyo1S
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Valentina blinked, her head tilting slightly, confused by the change in tone. “Yes.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkFkwTbIqLf
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“Anything else I can get for you, Valentina?” Veronica’s voice dropped—husky and teasing.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8zxIZ4rD1m
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Valentina paused, sensing something was off. “No, thank you. Unless you need something from me, Veronica?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFVtHCm4xV2
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Veronica’s grin widened. “Your number.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWfWa4puFhF
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“It’s… on my application.” Valentina hesitated.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBvJ5TEQM2n
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The deadpan sincerity in her voice, the innocent confusion etched across her features—it was too much. Hendrix, leaning against the doorframe, burst into laughter. The room around them rippled with quiet amusement. Everyone in the Chicago branch of Romano Security knew Veronica Sinclair—openly queer, unapologetically bold, and never one to let beauty walk past without saying something.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1zNw0qDaTI
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But Valentina? She stood there like a statue—confused, unflinching, and unreadable.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxMasRj0NF8
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Veronica stood slowly from behind her desk, approaching with deliberate grace. “Oh, wow,” she said softly, almost admiringly. “A woman who didn’t blush with me. I like you already.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPAgYiWqYnV
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Then, without further warning, she leaned in and kissed Valentina right on the lips. It was a full kiss—lingering just long enough to make a statement, soft enough to leave no doubt: she meant it.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKD4uI2UHW1
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Valentina froze.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGX3ByjhL6L
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Her eyes widened. Her breath caught. And when Veronica pulled away, she just stood there, shocked. She touched her lips as if trying to confirm what had just happened. Her gaze darted to Hendrix, completely serious.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8i3YxEWSij
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“...What should I do after this?” She asked him, utterly sincere.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeHt9wAJLOV
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Hendrix was howling now, holding onto the doorframe to keep himself from falling. “Oh my god—Roger really didn’t teach you anything, huh?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8WcNSipXGO
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Veronica chuckled as she returned to her chair, visibly pleased with herself. “That was your first kiss?” she asked, lifting a brow.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYgmqZHwTyH
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Valentina nodded slowly. “Yes.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdKLJYoZPwD
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“You tasted so good,” Veronica murmured, her voice dripping with warmth and curiosity.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeVEZCogodu
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“I did?” Valentina repeated, confused but thoughtful.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVQoSILnxOw
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Veronica leaned forward again, practically purring. “Can I kiss her again, Hendrix? Please? I need to kiss her. For real this time. She’s getting on my nerves with that innocent look.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZtnu6CDeYX
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Hendrix shrugged, trying not to laugh again. “Be my guest. I’d like to see what happens.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRDhrfArLmh
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Veronica walked right back over, placed her hands firmly on Valentina’s hips, and guided her down to sit gently in her lap.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfE8fgnMjnc
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Her voice softened to a murmur, low and intimate. “Don’t think so hard, soldier girl,” Veronica whispered, gently cupping Valentina’s jaw. “Just follow what feels right.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡewmqlzRxo6
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She leaned in again, lips brushing softly, a feather-light tease—then pressing with firmer, hungrier intent. This time, her kiss was deeper, more assured, warm and coaxing, a silent promise of pure, unadulterated pleasure.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQLAQuDmXkZ
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Veronica, a goddess of patience, guided her with a steady rhythm and deliberate slowness, her tongue stroking, tasting, and exploring. She tilted Valentina’s face slightly, her fingers tangling in the soft hair at her nape, encouraging her without force, just pure, sensual persuasion.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmHv9byV5r0
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Valentina sat there, still as stone for a moment, her mind reeling, then something inside her clicked, a primal switch flipping. Her body responded on instinct, a deep, guttural moan rumbling in her chest as her lips parted wider, her breath syncing with Veronica’s, becoming ragged, desperate.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRxNIMwHqwO
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She didn’t know what she was doing—every move was new, thrilling, terrifying—but her instincts carried her, guiding her hands to Veronica’s waist. Her fingers curled reflexively, digging into the soft flesh, drawing Veronica impossibly closer until there was no space left between them, only the burning friction of their bodies. She was a quick learner, soaking up every touch, every taste, and every sensation like a thirsty sponge.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKB2mbODtY5
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Their second kiss lingered, a deep, soul-consuming plunge into uncharted territory. Veronica’s tongue delved deeper, exploring every secret curve of Valentina’s mouth, tasting her innocence, her burgeoning desire.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzp8yq7Cs2p
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Valentina responded with a desperate fervour, her own tongue meeting Veronica’s, tangling, dancing, a fiery duet. Veronica’s hands slid lower, tracing the curve of Valentina’s ass, pulling her into her lap, a soft, wet friction that sent shivers of pure, unadulterated lust through Valentina’s core. Valentina gasped into the kiss, her hips instinctively rocking against Veronica’s, a silent plea for more.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbpjdGujPTS
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When they finally pulled apart, a soft, wet sound echoing in the sudden quiet, Veronica’s face was flushed, her breath uneven, her eyes dark with a hunger that mirrored Valentina’s own.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWRQv1VlbHQ
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A heavy, sensual silence hung in the air, thick with unspoken promises and raw, simmering desire—until Hendrix cleared his throat sharply, a harsh, unwelcome sound that snapped them both back to reality, a cruel interruption to their blossoming depravity.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEUZ840mtq6
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Veronica exhaled, visibly dazed. “You’re going to ruin people in New York, you know that?” she whispered.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO0RYShh1rz
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Valentina looked at Hendrix again. “Am I done?” she asked seriously.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqRaDDyVqjA
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He chuckled. “For now. Come on, rookie. Let’s go meet your real boss.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4ttIczT2Fc
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Veronica stepped back with a flushed laugh, brushing her skirt smooth and fixing her lipstick. “If I visit New York, open your damn door, Valentina,” she said breathlessly.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwg9oI8ssLh
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Valentina blinked, still reeling. “Yes, ma’am.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTgQIqeYUPA
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“Don’t ma’am me after that. Just—damn. Where the hell did you find her?” Veronica narrowed her eyes.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbxfBGMW7IH
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“In the middle of nowhere. She walked into our hands like fate handed her over.” Hendrix is laughing out loud.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV2WmPQkACR
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“Fate?” Veronica muttered. “More like a damn divine prank.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP2xWooFvyY
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Valentina remained quiet, but inside her chest, a storm was brewing—emotions she didn’t yet know how to name, let alone tame. She excused herself with a stiff nod. “May I go to the bathroom?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUr8glONbLp
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“Sure,” Veronica replied with a smirk. “Though I’d say I left you speechless.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcCOaxpvhmH
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She didn’t reply. Valentina walked fast, turned the corner, and locked herself in the stall; she breathed hard. Her body had reacted with force. Her mind felt fogged, overwhelmed. Not from embarrassment—but from confusion and desire she hadn’t expected. She remembered what Dr. Rebecca had told her about staying calm when her body reacted too strongly.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtuPgV72oQb
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Focus. Stay grounded. Breathe.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡihaceJetmQ
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She forced her mind to retreat into cold memories—of hunger, of silence, of how being different meant being targeted. She knew better than to expect people to accept her truth. She buried the feeling.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0ywo8JbBV8
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Five minutes later, she emerged—tie in hand, hair tied in a neat ponytail, her new uniform crisp against her frame. Hendrix waited outside, holding her bag and company badge. “Put it on.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt75448tBRd
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“Yes, sir.” She takes the company badge.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIBz51XT2x1
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When she returned, her stance once again composed, she held out the tie awkwardly. “I… don’t know how to put this on. Can you teach me?”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQojIZLREPZ
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Several people stood up at once, eager to help. But Veronica was quicker. She approached without a word, took the tie gently from her hands, and looped it around Valentina’s neck. Her fingers moved slowly, deliberately, tightening the knot with expert care.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmwyyNbpr82
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“There,” she said. “Easy.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1vONRuqP27
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Valentina met her gaze. “Thank you, Veronica.”22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqrPcdGnjWu
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Veronica hesitated. Then he gave her a final kiss—this one soft, barely a brush of lips. “I’ll collect payment later,” she said, stepping back. “Now go—before I do something stupid like follow you to New York.” Valentina turned and walked straight to Hendrix, never once glancing back.22Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyUgzh8CcUR
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