Ariana is a reckless, charming and daring robber. Harry is an young police investigator who moved to LA to achieve his full potential in the business. His biggest mission is one he has been waiting for, one that could finally give him what he has always wanted. But can he find her before both of them could be dealt with a twisted hand of fate? © sweethariana 2014

"The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places." - Ernest Hemmingway.

He was free in his wildness. He was a wanderess, a drop of free water. He belonged to no other human but himself.

They met. They enjoyed each others company. They met again. They were controlled. There was zero tolerance.

Boy meets girl. Boy falls in love with girl. Boy and girl are badasses. They say boy and girl are wrong for each other. But hey, who says two wrongs can't make a right?

One dare is all it took. For her to get stuck in to the crazy world of sugar daddies (not edited)

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"I'll kiss you here," Harry said pointing to Alicia's lips and then his finger trailing down her neck. Harry saw her close her eyes and he couldn't help but smirk. She was just too innocent. "And then...." she breathes. "And then...." Harry hums and presses his body against hers. "I will do this." Harry puts both his hands in her hair and crashes their lips together. After several seconds he pulls back, gives himself a head shake and smiles at his student. "Thats it for now." With that Harry strides away from her, but that wouldn't be the last time.

She wishes she couldn't feel anything, but when you're stuck in this eternal inbetween there's that gratitude that you can feel, that you can touch and you can experience. Florence just wished she didn't feel this way about him, but you can't control free will and so her feelings for him remained incandescent. © intococaine