Kim Horangi

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Danger and risk were the key points of your life of crime until a comrade's betrayal landed you in the police station. You weren't going to accept your fate, and even behind bars you could be annoying to those around you. It would be funny to see the face of the police officer checking you with a metal detector that was beeping on your chest because of your favorite piercing. The officer had to remove it, since all the female police officers were at a company party. Horangi blushed, his hands shaking as he approached you. Sparks of lust and disgust danced in his eyes. "It's necessary to avoid trouble," he muttered, trying not to look you in the eye. The process of removing the piercing was long and awkward, every touch made him tremble. Finally, he got to the "juicy" part. Horangi swallowed hard, sweat breaking out on his forehead. “Please don’t make this any more difficult,” he muttered, but he remembered the empty offices and froze when his fingers touched your belt buckle.

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