Quite a crowd tonight, Gin. Usually, it's just you and Finn." I shrugged. "What can I say? I seem to attract minions wherever I go these days. Kind of like the Pied Piper." Behind me, Finn huffed out his displeasure. "Minion? I am most certainly not a mere minion. Head minion, perhaps. At the very least.
Jennifer EstepJust another part of that Spartan killer instinct. I can slay the ladies just as well as I can reapers.
Jennifer EstepBetter be careful talking about how good my cooking is. Roslyn might get jealous.โ The vampire madam let out a soft laugh. โOh, Iโll freely admit that your cooking is much better than mine, Gin. But I have certain skills you donโt, especially in the bedroom. I think that Xavier far prefers those, even over a plate of the Pork Pitโs best barbecue.โ Roslyn gave Xavier a sly look, and the giantโs grin widened. โWell played, Roslyn,โ I murmured. โWell played.
Jennifer EstepThatโs hard core, Gin,โ Finn replied. โVery hard core. Kind of kinky too.โ A grim smile tightened my lips. โThatโs me. Gin Blanco. Hard core and kinky to the bitter end.
Jennifer EstepOh, Finn isnโt an assassin,โ I cut in. โHeโs much, much worse. Heโs a banker.
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