The Billionaire's Bloodlust

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The Billionaire's Bloodlust

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She gives me an uneasy smile. She can probably sense the danger; all humans can on some level. Because beneath the designer clothes, beyond the handsome face and fancy car… I’m a predator. I bring nothing but pain. And while women always feel that telltale twinge when I approach them, can hear that little voice telling them that I’m no good… they never listen. They write it off to nerves, as lovely little butterflies in their stomach. They mistake the warning siren for a siren call, and they always pay.

3,000 word short story.  

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