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Ada and Leon panted hard as perspiration rolled down their foreheads. In such close proximity to each other, Ada stared into her husband’s blue eyes, somewhat intrigued that the greys in them looked silver in the current lighting. They remained pressed up against each other, neither yielding to the other as they achieved a stalemate. It had been a long time since Ada had sparred so fiercely and she was grateful that Leon was there as her exercise partner. She also had to commend on his discipline, his groin was currently pressed up against her thigh and she could feel that he was not aroused yet. Oh, the ex-spy could have won by dist

It had been a few weeks since Ada moved in with Leon and already, they knew each other’s preferences. Even though she had a sweet tooth for desserts, she preferred to have her tea with no milk or sugar while he liked his cup with a splash of milk. She preferred to sleep on her side while he slept on his back so most of the time, Ada would end up snuggling against him. Both of them were fastidiously neat, keeping the place clean and tidy. Dirty laundry was promptly washed when the basket was full and clean clothes were immediately folded and placed back into the cupboard. Leon preferred cooking meals that were simple and mostly involved

Subject004, formerly known as Wang Guo Xiang, was acquired via the 1984 incident in the pharmaceutical plant. He succumbed to third degree burns and was already dead on arrival. The team immediately administered a dose of the virus and he was brought back to life within a few hours. However, due to the state of decay when he was dosed, his body continued to break down into pieces day after day. He was eventually put down and incinerated along with the other failures. This proves that we have to be selective in our subjects. It is unwise to waste valuable resources on already defective specimens. Corpses that have died of natural causes or fr

This was a fairly bad time to be admiring the well-defined ass of a certain blonde government agent but Ada couldn't help but be entranced by Leon S. Kennedy. Even though she had sworn to stay away from her benefactor, she was drawn to any news of him time and again over the years. It started off with a report just over a year after the Raccoon City Incident. Just seeing his name triggered a hunger within her and one could say curiosity killed the cat. So, Ada paid good money to obtain information about Leon. Where he lived, his occupation, and minor details of his rather sparse social life. The spy just wanted to know if he was doing well.

"The self-destruct sequence has been activated. Repeat. The self-destruct sequence has been activated. This sequence may not be aborted. All employees proceed to the emergency car at the bottom platform." The continuous blaring of sirens brought Ada out of her state of unconsciousness. The spy opened her eyes, hazily gazing at the ceiling and flashing red lights. Where was she? How did she get here? As the alarms continued to wail, she felt a searing sensation on her abdomen and memories of the past few minutes surged through her mind. She had sacrificed herself for Leon and both of them shared a kiss. Ada could remember him crying out bu

The party had went on way past midnight with no signs of abating. On the contrary, the students appeared to be more invigorated than before and the teachers were no where in sight. Couples sequestered to various spots around the hall, seeking some precious alone time as they slow danced and got lost in their own world. Pyrrha averted her gaze when she saw a pair getting all touchy feely with one another and there was a faint blush on her cheeks as her thoughts strayed to a certain blonde... They dissipated quickly as the aforementioned blonde returned to the table, balancing four cups of water in his grasp. "The punch bowl ran out," Jaune