Some who hired me didn't want it knowed I was working for them; some wanted me to kill someone on the quiet side like. One thing I wouldn't do was sho...t a man from ambush or in the back. Lost more than one job because I wanted to face the men I shot. I don't have much to be proud of in my life, but I'm proud of that by God."The old man grunted and used his hands to pull himself up higher against his saddle. He waved off Luke's offer of assistance."I got a reputation as a fast gun; every so. Finally one day she noticed me eying her. I was taken with everything about her, from her hair, to her feet. She is smart, quick, and straightforward. I always fantasized about her. Since there were so many elements of her to enjoy, she never noticed me checking her out before, as I was checking out different facets of the myriad of her charms. One day she left the privacy curtain in her office open and I could watch her in the mirror. What I didn't know was that there was another mirror where. Black rimmed glasses sat on her face crookedly as she observed the passengers on the crowded subway. Her face was scrubbed clean of makeup and she wore her blond hair up. A celebrity couldn’t have disguised themselves better. She looked around. There he was again. It was her study, but he seemed to be studying her. He was handsome, in his early thirties and he dressed impeccably. Jeremy’s steel blue eyes drilled into Sophia as he returned her gaze. It unnerved her, but she dismissed it. Sophia. Then Kelly reached down for her coffee and Carl did the same. As they sat side by side on the sofa it was a scene of normal cosy domesticity, mirrored, no doubt, in households, everywhere. That is if one is prepared to overlook the fact that both were naked, that the man with her was not her husband, and that her husband was actually watching them, albeit without their knowledge! Kelly was now sitting in rather a prim fashion, her long legs close together. Carl was more relaxed, his penis now.