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Licensed To Kill

Tom Marks, the newly promoted Detective had to relocate due to his promotion. He is not only an upstanding member of the Police department, but he is also the youngest Police officer to make Detective. Upon his arrival, he notices that the law that he swears to uphold isn't always as black and white in L.A. He finds that there are two types of law, one for the criminals, and one for the rich and famous. Detective Tom Marks soon has to start bending to their rules to accommodate the criminals that he swears to put behind bars to keep his job. After an encounter with the local district attorney, Madison McKenna, he does not feel so alone anymore in his quest to uphold the law and put criminals behind bars, keeping them there for as long as they possibly can. Together they seem to be able to face anything. But Detective Marks is soon faced with a new type of evil, something he has never dealt with before, his very own demons that lead him down a path of no return. Will Madison be able to bring him back? Will performing his duties cost him everything, will he survive. Will he find love in it all?

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An Unknown Caller

Here is what happened last time on Licensed to Kill

Madison and I get into bed. We had such a great time that we are tired and are ready to fall asleep. Madison says that she is tired but still lies naked on me. We make love and fell asleep. Madison wakes me up with coffee early in the morning. She has already packed most of our stuff and is ready to go home. The limousine driver takes up to the airport. We board the plane and head back home. Madison and I look at properties that she might be interested in renting. Madison sees one property that she likes. We arrive back home.

Madison stands in the foyer looking into the house and says;

"This just doesn't feel like my home anymore."

I smile and give her a comforting hug and say;

"It could be that we had such a wonderful weekend, and that could be the reason why you are feeling like this."

She hugs me back and says;

"Probably. Let's get our stuff unpacked."