Secrets 23

Chapter 23


Santo Domingo. (Dominican Republic)

Val squeezed Luna’s hand and stood. Vin followed Val’s move with his eyes, a murderous gaze flashing in them.

“It’s been almost fifteen years, Vin.” Val said as he looked at him. Vin held his gaze, cursing Valentino silently and after a long moment he looked back at Luna.
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It’s vulvatastic!

I’m really starting to love this blog :)

http://www.saviabella.com…

September 28, 2008

Yet another reason I love Etsy – you can find pretty much anything there, including rainbow stationary with vulvas printed on it. Too bad it’s already sold out.

Then again, the only person I write on paper anymore is my Nonna in Italy. I’m not really sure how she’s react to this one…

Lies 7

Chapter 7

‘Liberator’.

Big name for a yacht that belongs to a selfish bastard. In fact, Reynaldo’s yacht is like a mansion floating on the water. It seems that Reynaldo won it in a poker game against some business man, but I bet the Cuban killed the poor bastard before the motherfucker simply stole it from the man’s cold hands. I can’t figure Reynaldo paying a hell of a lot of money to this bizarre wimp.
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Lies 5

Chapter 5

I’ve been sitting at this table for what seems like years with Reynaldo’s file in front of me.

It’s amazing to me how much intell Hanna has about him. I don’t even want to think about how the FBI is able to collect this kind of information though; it sends shivers up my spine when I realize that there are no secrets for these fuckers. The FBI knows almost everything about everybody.
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