KIDNAPPED

KIDNAPPED

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Katy Mc Roger 18 year old senior at golden valley high school the most popular of all .one look is all it takes her long blond curls like a halo when the sun light shines on her .Her perfect smile perfect skin like an angel made of glass . Sparkling blue eyes whit soft pink eye lids to match her upper lip. the slender curve her shoulder and fragile shape of her knees peeking out from the bottom of her skirt . shes delicate as a bird as she got out of her purple 2012 Porshe . Every pair of eyes on her why wouldn't they be they tought she was perfect . Perfect life , parents , house . But the truth is she barely sees her parents almost never there if it weren't for the little pictures they have around the house she wouldn't know how they look. And the house is magical a little castle she likes to think of it where she has huge partys . One good thing about beign rich . but everything changes when her car breaks down when she is on her way to her new friend george house . And two men take her away .
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Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

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