Shadow Trap

Shadow Trap

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Nov 1, 2018
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Dominique White is a hot, strong and funny and slim thick. She is a Stripper. She is from Puerto Rico. Her life is one living hell but she makes it go her way and she pushes through. She meets Immanuel Atkins, a stunning, hot man with a passion for music/basketball. Dominique has a boyfriend but she takes an instant disliking to Carlos and the violent and malicious ways he learned during his years with her. However, when Carlos tries to harm Dominique, Immanuel recuses her. Will Dominique fall for him or turn a blind eye? But, the pressures of Dominique between college and music leave her blind to Immanuel's affections and Immanuel takes up basketball to try an distract himself. However, when his baby mama/ ex-best friend, Sombre Cortez, threatens to come between them, Dominique has to act fast. But will they ever find the splendid love that they deserve? Will she put up with the mess? Will be able to continue college.
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"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

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