Reeling In The Hooker

Reeling In The Hooker

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WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS 18+ MATURE CONTENT. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY MINORS READING THIS BOOK. I watched him as he pulled out numerous bills from his wallet. He plopped the cash on the glass counter and said, "That's $200. What can I get with that?" I layed back in my seat, slowly crossed my left leg over the right, and smirked with one side of my mouth as I told him, "Whatever you want for however long you can last." He chuckled, "You better chug some Mountain Dew, 'cause you're about to be up all night long." -------- Reya is a hooker. But not your run-of-the-mill street slut who screws every sleeze-bag within a mile radius. Reya only screws the richest and hottest son's of bitches in all of Los Angeles. She's got the best 'product', and she knows that all too well. She's a super fun party animal rulebreaker, but she happens to have a set of rules for her line of business. Or should I say rule. No. Emotional. Ties. Whatsoever. If you can't handle it then she isn't handling you. This rule applied for a very long time until a sexy ass mechanic named Hunter shows her a whole new side of sex. A passionate one that involved more intimacy, more feeling. Is she falling in love against her own will? Or is it just the heat of the moment?
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[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.

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