Chap. 1 (The Catch up)

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This isn't your Typical Romance here guys, Trust me. So sit the fuck down and keep Reading. (Yeah, that means you dickweed. I see you trying to back out!) Well before I jump in to my tail of utter romance, how about a few details. First let's start with my name.. Domnique, Or Sierra as my adoring parents would call me. (When I say adoring, I mean they hate my guts.)

I'm Twenty Four years old and I live and work in the great New York City! (Again. Sarcastic. When I use nice words. You should just automatically take it the other way.)

I've been living in this shit hole city for about seven years.. But anyways.. I know what your saying, stop giving us your fucking life story and tell us the fucking romance right? Right.

Okay well, I'm sure you've all heard of the "famous" Deadpool? I sure have.. Seems like everywhere I go the shit bag follows me around. Ugh.. Anyways.. When I said I work in New York City.. I technically Work for Deadpool..

See about two years ago Wade Wilson, the big man of the city, needed me. Asked for my help in finding new people to "help" well after awhile the two hundred pound bag of dicks disappeared, leaving me out of a job. Come to find out it all over him fitting his ass into spandex and playing superhero, oh, wait sorry! Not superhero. Cause he doesn't save people, he turns them into fucking Kabobs!.. Anyways... Now the your caught up in how I know this asshat we can get into the story of HOW IM FUCKING TIED UP IN A BASEMENT

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