REVENGE OF HER MOTHER'S DEATH

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"The street whore" that's what they called her, every man wanted what she had to offer.
With wads of cash, they came just to have a taste of her name, those fortunate enough to have a taste always tell the tale. But the pleasure she sought none of them could give. Her eyes was on a prize, that which the killer carried. Dressed like an escort, she walk into the casino, looking for only the latino. When she found him, she smirked, trotted gracefully to her prey with her sexy body on display for his eyes only. With wild fun in mind, she ushered him to a private room, like a man bewitched he did as she wished. Seductively she whispered " enjoy the show " like a cat she swayed her hips painfully slow, she undressed with nothing but a thong on, she danced. With mouth wide open, he was mesmerized she straddled him and gave the kiss of death, with lips still locked, hands still roaming, she sought for her weapon behind the cushion. With one last kiss, his throat became a faucet from which she drank and bade him farewell to the land he sent her mother