PRIVACY - A Keith Powers Story

PRIVACY - A Keith Powers Story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 15, 2017
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*Warning this book is very explicit and contains sexual activity, strong language, and dramatic events.* Palms sweating, heart beating faster than the speed of light, eyes closed taking a deep breath before walking on to the stage, slowly opening my eyes to the crowd of anxious men waiting impatiently to see what was going to happen next. I can feel their eyes burning me alive ripping off my clothes one by one trying to see what was underneath the distraction. I wore a gold full body suit carving in my hour glass shape with my cleavage showing to keep the men excited with my heels covered in diamonds that would blind you if you was to stare to hard. [Add book to continue]
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Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

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