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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY7kJGvv7y8
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl0ytoCDmhk
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgPsg7PSdg3
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8aaNcKx1ZZ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUyk8ECl57K
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxLF6fDHY77
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But not today. Today, she's fine, great even. Balanced. Unburdened by pain. Today, she's at her peak.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGB3CN5j95t
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyjvbj9I2jZ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbGVM1nSce6
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVKHuYJW2lv
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjWFt36vEJs
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYtvlNEUKwJ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPQ5rkAPAE6
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFyQKUIRNmT
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJb67a67OIm
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLaFg5gefzx
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNTEwQzLcTK
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMrn8fEaD9H
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He groaned and didn’t get up.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtzxlygPxsT
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6vgqar4bdh
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJdEUitUzo6
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZy1deb4dCJ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8vvOMA4504
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJEGprSDRXr
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The kind of hunger only a warrior gets when they find someone worth bleeding for.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV7jvTSfgOb
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCRRegYehP4
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡscJ8tUYFXD
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAsINkT8tR4
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He didn’t look at them. He only looked at her, Valentina.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnbYr7cznaL
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"Be serious with me, Valentina," he said as he rolled his shoulders back, settling into his stance.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡETXNTIXEWJ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6xcIUFm7MB
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8wRRopFXE9
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He cracked his knuckles. “I’m no civilian.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSOaB6Ymcjn
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Valentina tilted her head, expression unreadable. “So I can go?” she asked again, voice flat, clinical.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9pL2SrX6D8
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUOp0c2jt73
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"Okay," Valentina said simply.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFofhwGtUx4
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhAIkfjjrbu
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Hendrix lunged first.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ04BiLZYp9e
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy5gnZRs5aH
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7NE0T4z8jj
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“Finally,” he growled.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKs1bXYRyDq
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ49zOfrTrBR
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHicuQskei1
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Neither of them stopped.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡavQAGG7RAg
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTMT9E0wU7u
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWPYHs7DxUm
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfESsvjWTi4
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Valentina blinked. “Why? I can still fight.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA4X0xg5nzo
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡERY7E6H6WS
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2Q70cU9taa
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj8WC1iyTCg
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6tFUuGl2To
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His fingers still tingled from the shock of her blocks. His joints ached. His lungs burnt. But he was smiling.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDvQTFA8jNA
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡab90Us8POZ
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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:49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzNchhkLx8d
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLe8UBOpxAe
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“She played you,” Bastian murmured, as if still stunned.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzwT9vVxIey
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEzJ7BZx1UO
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Another one of the younger recruits jogged up, eyes wide with concern. “Sir—are you all right?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1LUIzAar6a
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKxocGDoEl5
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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?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiyTtopDiQ7
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqfqTy6NB4U
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“Aye, sir.” Bastian’s response was immediate and reverent.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmaIut2zv6I
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWIuUdhg25h
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“Did you see her move?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwT6RSzJ8EW
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“She didn’t even breathe hard.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOK7mlYO4XG
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“She smiled while dodging Hendrix’s hook—smiled.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDTs6Dkcl8h
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“She made it look like a dance. And Hendrix is a tank.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAG97Xl3RLG
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“The guy trained with Delta Force. And she made him sweat.” Word was spreading like wildfire.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNe6ITCQbLE
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe0jV7OBNJr
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJKjjlxbhzV
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Bastian glanced over. “You’re sure?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH4gRb2PIkF
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNhRUrx0GFc
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmJfOUiKK0U
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGyjS4IWpr6
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“Yes, ma’am.” Valentina nodded.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZJviKNQ7t3
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Veronica raised an eyebrow. “Call me Veronica, not ma’am.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9t5RjmNSEq
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1np63XznfL
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSP8MqYZR2q
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Valentina reached for the papers. “Thank you, Veronica.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ91qCtTSlxq
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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?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7iysQdTq44
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Valentina blinked, her head tilting slightly, confused by the change in tone. “Yes.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJQiloXvp9Z
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“Anything else I can get for you, Valentina?” Veronica’s voice dropped—husky and teasing.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuwYvm6a6ws
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Valentina paused, sensing something was off. “No, thank you. Unless you need something from me, Veronica?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzPzjQIxvfo
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Veronica’s grin widened. “Your number.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq18mWtAYvn
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“It’s… on my application.” Valentina hesitated.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYXB9PDgNOq
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFA5gO92YNj
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But Valentina? She stood there like a statue—confused, unflinching, and unreadable.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWLE71VtvBr
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHZT3uQnNRs
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Es6i9Rm3x
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Valentina froze.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGGPSKSRQQv
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWiPV8jvi6e
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“...What should I do after this?” She asked him, utterly sincere.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgojb88PuNG
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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?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqnxLXCRYLl
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOYzpmBnM3O
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Valentina nodded slowly. “Yes.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZXME898t48
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“You tasted so good,” Veronica murmured, her voice dripping with warmth and curiosity.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqU8778Db4q
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“I did?” Valentina repeated, confused but thoughtful.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRpX4p6Kq6P
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8v4cn3T5wm
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Hendrix shrugged, trying not to laugh again. “Be my guest. I’d like to see what happens.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡquhFcOvwyZ
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGrZCoFsYbN
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzdVdYTGpGS
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOFcC2ZnJQ7
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIU5HPPOlYT
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV3PYzLvGyz
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTF3jC20LY6
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡitnP43CvZx
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMtRXDF0OmT
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwW0hXbW9h1
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtpLdK8RbsG
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Veronica exhaled, visibly dazed. “You’re going to ruin people in New York, you know that?” she whispered.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9dV7jbVDtG
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Valentina looked at Hendrix again. “Am I done?” she asked seriously.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4nV1I0ghW0
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He chuckled. “For now. Come on, rookie. Let’s go meet your real boss.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf0WPmk3Pko
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyYrxAmn66Q
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Valentina blinked, still reeling. “Yes, ma’am.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6IOjuQB1lg
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“Don’t ma’am me after that. Just—damn. Where the hell did you find her?” Veronica narrowed her eyes.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWqTXD2trhS
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“In the middle of nowhere. She walked into our hands like fate handed her over.” Hendrix is laughing out loud.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQAZzrTd0tW
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“Fate?” Veronica muttered. “More like a damn divine prank.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUwxkbCCZvQ
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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?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrVUFnUVdzr
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“Sure,” Veronica replied with a smirk. “Though I’d say I left you speechless.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwAaojmsYSl
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ70J7AF1zMh
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Focus. Stay grounded. Breathe.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2QEmBfSiLf
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRh23LN7afc
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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.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP2idb5sOvu
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“Yes, sir.” She takes the company badge.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3vbgsCXUwQ
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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?”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU4abuV3TtO
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡanP84j1bQJ
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“There,” she said. “Easy.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe1DXfHswCM
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Valentina met her gaze. “Thank you, Veronica.”49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDU2gAGqZNl
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwWwLEr7F1O
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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.49Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD7pvh8k4Fe
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