Bright Lights
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Raylynn Kay White
(Also know as Ryan)
She is 21 and graduated from college with a two year degree in bartending and is also a tattoo artist, but never does them because their is no need at her job.
One day after a freak shotting at the top club in New York, where she works, she is forced to quit her job as Neon night club is shutting its doors. She is desperately trying to find a new job and applys for one she shouldn't have.
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Alexander Jaxson Coal
(Also know as A-Jax)
A dangerous leader of a gang scattered all over the US and part of Mexico called the Serpents. He is 24 and not interested in all the women trying to catch his eye and is also a notorious street fighter.
He's club that just opened close to his gang house is not doing too good because of poor workers and he plans to change that.
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Will Ryan work for A-Jax? Will fate force the two to come together or for Ryan to be just another victim of a mass shotting?
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"Mr. Coal?" My mouth felt dry as his lips danced on my neck
"Yes Ryan?" His voice is strained and hard, like he is being held back
"Uhh... Mmhmmmm" I cleared my throat and tried to regain my thoughts
"If you are going to interrupt me then next time you should actually have a reason"
Then he slammed me against the wall and forced his warm lips onto mine.
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