Dawn
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Last published Mon, Aug 13, 2018
" i hate you" she screamed but it wasn't as loud as usual
" i hate you too" true to every word as my heart can never decide whether to hate or love her but i know for a fact that i hate her now.
" then why can't you leave me alone?"she plead. I wanted to know the same thing but whenever we should be miles apart its mere inches between us.
" why can't you?"
her feet quickly gave way under her body and i was by her side in seconds to hold her up.
" i hate you" she whispered in my arms.
" I know" she was fully unconscience by this and it was most peace we've had every since we've meet each other.
Street fighter from New Jersey moves to New York City to start over. clean slate, without friends. Alexia fights alone and wins every time but somehow she always needs saving outside of her underground career and it so happens to be the fighter who refuses to fight her. Nicolas the guys with secrets .
They are both fire and they are bound to set everything else ablaze.
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"I'll treat it like it's mine if you admit who it's for." She stated. Her words only made the ache between my legs worse. Fuck I hate her. But in that moment, my common sense seemed to evaporate. The battle between my brain and body seemingly came to an end. The way she was talking to me, the way she was touching me, left my body in a frenzy and she had barely done anything. I had never been this fucking desperate - And I hated it. "It's for you." I mumbled reluctantly as the last shred of my ego slipped away. "Who's it for?" She murmured, slowly sliding my red lace underwear to the side. "It's for you Anastasia." I breathed ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ Anastasia Grey, an lawyer notorious for representing the Mafia, finds herself on the run after getting entangled with the leader of The Green Angels. Originally from Ireland, she finds herself in the heart of New York, attempting to lay low as the assistant of a real estate agent. But with her past slowly creeping up on her and the hot headed blonde she now works for making her life nothing but difficult, how long will it really be before her world begins to crumble around her?
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