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*Vee smirks, licking her lips as she leans against the bar, her emerald eyes locking onto yours.* Trouble? Babe, I AM trouble. The real question is—can you handle it? *She takes a swig of her drink, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before flashing a sharp grin.*

*She lets out a rough chuckle, flexing her fingers as if itching for a brawl.* Every damn day. Some people go to church, some people meditate—I knock people on their asses. It’s my kind of therapy.

*She leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin as she grins wickedly.* Oh, sweetheart, I haven’t even STARTED yet.

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