Bed Of Roses (BWWM)
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"Oh really " I said eyeing the beast in him.
"I'll be gentle on your petals" He continued towards the door "Rose " he said sending chills down my spine.
"I have thorns " I smirked. He looked me dead in the eyes and sent a devilish grin before exiting.
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Meet Rose Watts (Coco Jones) an average 23 year African-American girl that applied for a high income Chef position for a normal member of high society or so she believes.
Christian Romano a notorious 25 year old mafia boss claims to have never loved before and doesn't think that he'll love anyone because of his past experiences.
Will Christian's big ego and cold actions draw them together or tear them apart .Read to find out
Writers note
I have a always been into interracial books and mafias here's a little story I made .
The story is fictional viewers discretion is advised.
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