This Wasn't Supposed to Happen
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"Did you every think that we'd have the Russian mafia chasing us?"
"No, but i'm surrounded by many hulky, good-looking men so I'm not complaining," Karly waves at one of guards standing outside of Francesco's door, "Hiya honey, I'm in need of some comfort can you help a girl out?" She asks batting her lashes at him.
"Karly what the heck is wrong with you, we just had Russians shooting at us five minutes ago, you even have mud all over you from where we had to jump out of the back of the car and rolled down a hill and you're flirting with a guard. Could you please stop being a hoe for like 2 seconds." She looks at me with a blank face for a second and then turns back to the guard.
"Okay my two seconds is up... so what's your name sugar?" She asks the guard. This girl is going to be the death of me.
After graduating from college the last thing Rose and Karly thought they would be doing is getting involved with the Mafia. But, when their long time friend comes home from what they thought was her vacation, they're thrown into a world of drama, guns, and death.
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