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Rapacious Lover

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Reads 308,461
Votes 11,540
Parts 28
Time 6h 43m

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He was cold, distant and was riddled with psychopathic tendencies, but had a soft spot for his deliciously thick best friend. 

She wanted to be more than 'best friends' but he couldn't fully allow it. His life was dangerous but she already was in the deep and was determined to be apart of it. 

But can he ever let her leave when she's expecting his child.

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Tears began to rim around my eyes. I could feel the rejection coming but I was trying to dodge it. 

He laughed humourlessly. "There's no loving me Tesoro. All this feelings you think you have for me is just lust. Believe me, I'm not the kind of guy you want to love and you know that. You'll either get your heart broken or get killed. You know the type of business my family is involved in." He said looking into the dark distance. "You know how I am. I could lose my mind and kill you anytime with no knowledge that I did it until the next day." 

A tear dropped from my eye. "I'm willing to take that risk." 

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Contains mature and gruesome scenes.

(BWWM)All Rights Reserved

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