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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAUhffN6P6S6
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAyxG2qDfeK1
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANALZe2J3BxnS
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA8gViNFfSm5
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAmnKfGsQalI
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANATKjZnFr2tB
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But not today. Today, she's fine, great even. Balanced. Unburdened by pain. Today, she's at her peak.81Please respect copyright.PENANAMY3gbWpkFZ
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANADiMZOO1nc9
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAV4TjiypwXh
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANANkto3JU26J
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAGCrqDTV7Dl
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAVigXhqV3lc
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAyA3GuWmOxU
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA5bSgpUzcQk
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAaSGdAOjPJZ
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAjHK7hyc0bR
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAqPBnMcbn0S
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAnbwS2GZ0BU
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He groaned and didn’t get up.81Please respect copyright.PENANAtpzpRdFPK4
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAKu4V1ylW2e
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAvKJv6b0IRg
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAe6VUrhxPxS
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAq2BOamujbb
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA95ahqhJHcj
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The kind of hunger only a warrior gets when they find someone worth bleeding for.81Please respect copyright.PENANA1KYfGqSCki
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA4DyQzWjKoR
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAhFNDbvQPnY
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAIzdtdTULxF
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He didn’t look at them. He only looked at her, Valentina.81Please respect copyright.PENANAm7JzT7IolB
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"Be serious with me, Valentina," he said as he rolled his shoulders back, settling into his stance.81Please respect copyright.PENANAVsrpSvnZ9i
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAPXAYJhOZZF
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAVFSGX8uFqH
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He cracked his knuckles. “I’m no civilian.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA68LPMoXg6C
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Valentina tilted her head, expression unreadable. “So I can go?” she asked again, voice flat, clinical.81Please respect copyright.PENANAbxxlrx05Zf
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANApj4N5idrFG
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"Okay," Valentina said simply.81Please respect copyright.PENANApTFmBsubM0
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAQInpJLmVTb
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Hendrix lunged first.81Please respect copyright.PENANAhFJu4GMyGh
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA4SjEMBHdNt
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAg7DrZruDNt
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“Finally,” he growled.81Please respect copyright.PENANATunk1thrp8
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAseIzNNSLCs
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAczsqzOYQKj
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Neither of them stopped.81Please respect copyright.PENANAKNhYSaf1fP
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAPlWPPvh2ym
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAkPhMjF1eww
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANALwlhqswtQu
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Valentina blinked. “Why? I can still fight.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAwX5cshqjh1
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAyr7EcysYgp
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAJKA5jzrJjd
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAIdIqkTLDxx
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA8M43WApxPV
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His fingers still tingled from the shock of her blocks. His joints ached. His lungs burnt. But he was smiling.81Please respect copyright.PENANAQJtzERPbFc
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAbVFYiWFvDo
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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:81Please respect copyright.PENANAEOlO8ixdTJ
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAAmihPwISlh
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“She played you,” Bastian murmured, as if still stunned.81Please respect copyright.PENANAdLv8YIGDyt
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAWjOwvKoxQO
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Another one of the younger recruits jogged up, eyes wide with concern. “Sir—are you all right?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAA1mWeMrF0c
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANArnKGEzWvx8
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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?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAcvN8EpcHkA
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAbam0fDgaHL
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“Aye, sir.” Bastian’s response was immediate and reverent.81Please respect copyright.PENANAsYztae2haj
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA3b0XttGiPu
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“Did you see her move?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAJ9bsKWrJ1O
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“She didn’t even breathe hard.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA8I4JaqiDBt
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“She smiled while dodging Hendrix’s hook—smiled.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA238TZ5hWSq
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“She made it look like a dance. And Hendrix is a tank.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAAUx6DdKYLD
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“The guy trained with Delta Force. And she made him sweat.” Word was spreading like wildfire.81Please respect copyright.PENANAJDL2z7RpJt
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA90Cn6u7c1o
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA5If2WxLarG
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Bastian glanced over. “You’re sure?”81Please respect copyright.PENANA3kZHSJ3tYb
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAHpWKz2Ai0S
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANANHkitdhdsa
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA47qgQnQcmr
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“Yes, ma’am.” Valentina nodded.81Please respect copyright.PENANALRsvPI1TQi
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Veronica raised an eyebrow. “Call me Veronica, not ma’am.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA1Ys29dxxdF
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAnINdEhHmHY
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAwrGLzso6aS
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Valentina reached for the papers. “Thank you, Veronica.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAmQ97uR5SUT
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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?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAtUwLMOHBco
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Valentina blinked, her head tilting slightly, confused by the change in tone. “Yes.”81Please respect copyright.PENANADCwuofXbXf
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“Anything else I can get for you, Valentina?” Veronica’s voice dropped—husky and teasing.81Please respect copyright.PENANAQ7ZXDnHWp2
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Valentina paused, sensing something was off. “No, thank you. Unless you need something from me, Veronica?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAOZdvwZjqVx
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Veronica’s grin widened. “Your number.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAclYLYJT6Bo
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“It’s… on my application.” Valentina hesitated.81Please respect copyright.PENANAMGd9G55xC7
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAZDrAxndtzd
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But Valentina? She stood there like a statue—confused, unflinching, and unreadable.81Please respect copyright.PENANAWdADwUath5
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAroVfd2Mr6I
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAfQlb9Jb7PN
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Valentina froze.81Please respect copyright.PENANADYy0tRmQA3
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA4nRI7kil0R
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“...What should I do after this?” She asked him, utterly sincere.81Please respect copyright.PENANAGo7dwyeRxF
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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?”81Please respect copyright.PENANABrGqoAZeMX
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAVLWn54lQyH
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Valentina nodded slowly. “Yes.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAHYQ3PXyAl2
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“You tasted so good,” Veronica murmured, her voice dripping with warmth and curiosity.81Please respect copyright.PENANAvtIsinpvAT
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“I did?” Valentina repeated, confused but thoughtful.81Please respect copyright.PENANAp6IahAq66F
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAihS3yN2hJ7
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Hendrix shrugged, trying not to laugh again. “Be my guest. I’d like to see what happens.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA3219G9R725
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA06M87npj2i
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAlbTXp88egm
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAHdypJsBxVe
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAjWgZZFoCd8
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAAhXntjH4DM
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAY4YdMSDoSY
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAnySLl0m38l
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAIPLshD8AfW
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAWqtIU0rHCI
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANA3DYqjQGUGU
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Veronica exhaled, visibly dazed. “You’re going to ruin people in New York, you know that?” she whispered.81Please respect copyright.PENANAyx3uYeANDk
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Valentina looked at Hendrix again. “Am I done?” she asked seriously.81Please respect copyright.PENANAuWMBgJzlI2
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He chuckled. “For now. Come on, rookie. Let’s go meet your real boss.”81Please respect copyright.PENANANGKPaUUMoe
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAmML6W7XRw9
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Valentina blinked, still reeling. “Yes, ma’am.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA2dWtYqqi17
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“Don’t ma’am me after that. Just—damn. Where the hell did you find her?” Veronica narrowed her eyes.81Please respect copyright.PENANA7q1nIYOSLX
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“In the middle of nowhere. She walked into our hands like fate handed her over.” Hendrix is laughing out loud.81Please respect copyright.PENANA3sULWudyTF
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“Fate?” Veronica muttered. “More like a damn divine prank.”81Please respect copyright.PENANABplKEECr5h
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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?”81Please respect copyright.PENANAw9ExgNlv9p
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“Sure,” Veronica replied with a smirk. “Though I’d say I left you speechless.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAR9BZeotI18
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAE7QGaq5LhH
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Focus. Stay grounded. Breathe.81Please respect copyright.PENANAvbVqxoE1WZ
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAC9CRXM55o1
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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.”81Please respect copyright.PENANAhwKkZcwxtf
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“Yes, sir.” She takes the company badge.81Please respect copyright.PENANAVkC5u0A8mq
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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?”81Please respect copyright.PENANA1Q3pP0UxJS
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANAqiDfW5HRaR
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“There,” she said. “Easy.”81Please respect copyright.PENANA9upqowcWbA
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Valentina met her gaze. “Thank you, Veronica.”81Please respect copyright.PENANANdzKqr5yCr
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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.81Please respect copyright.PENANApyuvVyNPeg
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Veronica, lips still tingling, whispered to herself, "What a heartless woman. Three kisses, and she isn't even flustered." Veronica has met her rival.81Please respect copyright.PENANAcQIbctPFdB
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