Ben’s POV
SIX YEARS LATER
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I sit quietly in the darkened room.
Waiting.
My stomach growls and I let out an exasperated breath, my patience now wearing f*****g thin. How long does it take this worthless prick to f**k his mistress? Last time I did recon, the son of a b***h lasted less than three minutes. Trust that dirty fucker to take a viagra on the night I chose to carry out the hit.
Inconsiderate little s**t.
Suddenly, the grunting noises from upstairs stop and I lift my hand to swipe it over my tired face.
About f*****g time.
Maybe it’s my own fault for taking on five jobs in one week. Blade said it would be a struggle, even for me, but once I’ve nailed this asshole, not sexually, might I add, I’ll be finished for the week and I’ll take the next few days off.
It’s t
