Carmen
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She's Carmen Joy, she has a fake ID and a heart as black as the night sky. Carmen is a seventeen year old girl residing in the bustling city of New York. She has always been swept up into a world of drugs, sex and money and never had any complaints. Having everyone believe shes 23, Carmen thinks she is doing well off. She has income coming in from men and women across the state, but how long will her lies keep up? Carmen uses her puffy lips and dark soul to get what she wants, always. Carmen slowly begins to realize that not everything should be handed to you, but why would she throw away the perfect life that everyone else can already give to her? Read along as Carmen discovers that what might seem free, always comes with a price. ------------------------------------------------------------------ "The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes"
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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