The Rhapsody Of Burnt Flowers

🔞*DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS DIRECTED TO MATURE AUDIENCES MAY CONTAIN SCENES OF SEX, HEAVY DRUG USE, PROFANITY AND TRIGGERING SUBJECTS* 🔞

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Money, Power, Privilege, the Wealthy have it all... or do they?

Jordan is a player, a man who cares about nothing else but money and himself , but what happens when he meets a girl just like him?

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It all began in the summer of 2015 on Colombian ground it was our honeymoon, my now ex-wife and I, we had a fight due to unresolved matters of our past, she decided she would leave the country without me. And I, furious, decided that I needed to drown my failure in alcohol, but the moment I walked into that bar was the moment everything changed, there she was, dancing on top of the pool table,a bottle of whiskey in hand, there she was, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Her sweet face and Her long and reserved dress created so much contrast with the seductive dance moves and confident gestures, it was like nothing I've ever seen before, it was the perfect combination of innocence and sensuality, and I, I was amazed. I had been watching her in complete awe for some minutes admiring they way she closed her eyes and moved her body perfectly to the rhythm of the music feeling every word and every note, left me absolutely speechless. Then it happened, we locked eyes, after that the rest of the night is a blur.