The Sex Trafficker

The Sex Trafficker

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"You know what to do with her, correct?" He stops clicking his pen and looks me dead in the eyes. I gulp. "Yes." I nod. He takes his feet off his work space and adjusts himself. He chuckles and shakes his head in disapproval. "I had an agent just like you, Sam. His mission was to kidnap his victim just like how you will. Sex trafficking. Well... that didn't go as planned because you see instead of completing his mission he got too close to her. Fell in love. Thought he wouldn't be found. I'm sure you wouldn't want to know the rest. I suggest you don't do the same." "I won't fail you, sir." I get up shaking his hand before walking out. Fall in love? Pathetic. *DISCLAIMER* I'm a very very (as you see) tiny writer and your support on reading my chapters would encourage me to write more. I'm still getting the hang on putting in extra details for what every character does so please bear with me as I get the hang of it. I hope you enjoy reading my book! :)
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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