Sometimes Alec really hated his life.
Drawing a deep breath of damp, smog-filled air as he stomped his way out of the apartment building and towards his motorcycle, he tried to will his body back under control. He was a genetically-enhanced, well-trained assassin; control was something he should have in spades. But no. All it took was one whiff
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I loved it. Yep Max can eat her heart out. Alec should be glad he can't have her, hell who'd want her as big a bitch as she was. I'd damn sure take Sam given the choice.
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That was so fucking hot, I can't even tell you.
Absolutely perfect. I'd never even thought of those two together, but I liked it. A lot. And I wasn't kidding about the More please... seriously an awesome pairing and hot fic. ♥
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Very, very lovely. Thank you for sharing with us--and oh, lord, more would be fantastic ;)
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