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I laughed, but I didn't really find anything funny. She was in trouble and I was not sure I could help her. Not without radically changing my life and possibly ending my career. Because to help her, I would most likely need help from my grandfather. And I had been very careful to put a lot of distance between my job and my grandfather. Contacting him, asking him for guidance, and maybe even for protection, would most likely get me kicked off the force. You can't have a criminal as a close relative. And my grandfather? I had checked once I was hired. He'd been indicted for murder at least three times. No way would my supervisors let that one go. Kim pulled the car into a parking spot at the hotel hours later and simply sat. There were a million reasons to walk away, to leave the woman in that hotel room with some words of advice and nothing more. And logically she knew that's what she should do. But she also knew that's not what she would do. Instead, she intended to try and convince Emma to risk her future, to risk her life, by turning in her boyfriend and a very well-connected drug dealer. She made her way back to the hotel room and heard the shower shut off as she closed the door. She took a deep breath. She wasn't sure she was ready to have this conversation with Emma. How do you tell someone her life was over? That if she didn't become a witness for the state, the men in her life would probably kill her? She turned the television off, combing her fingers through her thick locks impatiently. How should she start? Should she tell her about her grandfather? About almost being killed so many years ago? About the kind of men Camorra worked for? About the options the DA would surely offer her? Which angle was the least intimidating, the least terrifying? Honestly, they all sounded pretty shitty to her. Kim turned abruptly, leaning down and covering Emma's lips with her own. It was not a tender kiss, a lover's kiss...it was filled with hunger...and maybe just a little anger. Anger that this woman had shown up in her life, had taken her back to a place she didn't want to be, had gotten under her skin. She pulled Emma close, her body filled with a delectable tension she hadn't felt in years. She would stop if Emma demanded it, if she made the slightest protest, she would stop...but the woman in her arms just melted against her. She swore silently, brutally gripping Emma's upper arms as she started to move them backwards toward the bed.

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Chloe Jones is a predominantly lesbian romance author. Nothing turns Chloe on more than spicy stories of women loving women, straight girls discovering their sapphic desires and submitting to an older, more experienced lesbian who teaches them to feel pure pleasure for the first time! When there is an element of fantasy involved, the danger of getting caught, or a woman in uniform involved, that's when things get so much hotter! Okay, so there's plenty of red hot lust, too!!!

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