Wearing The Color Red

Wearing The Color Red

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It's such a mystery to me how a city I have lived in all my life, a population of over 800,000 people can feel so lonely. Perhaps my isolating childhood or broken family background prevents me from having relationships with others. Humiliation should be my middle name as each day of my life consists of listening to sadistic rumours about myself, that are constantly gossiped about all through my high school. Yet some of these rumours may be true I am forced to play the game denial. I am determined to complete my senior year while maintaining my grades and keeping my profession on the down low. Clients come to me, I get my dirty money. If I have the smallest of chances to escape this town and pursue a new life in New York, I have to do everything that I can to achieve my goals, even if that means providing erotic services. --- A Finchel story.
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"You just have no idea." His voice was thick with restraint. "W-what," I breathed. His gaze flicked to my lips as his thumb stroked again. The calloused pad against my soft flesh sent goosebumps down my arms. His once warm eyes were dark as they lifted and bared into my soul. "What you do to... men." His husky whisper weakened my knees. I almost fell but his other hand settled on my hip, pulling me closer to him. "What you do to me," he added on a breath. The hand on my jaw shifted. His fingers left trails of tingles as he slipped them back slowly, under my earlobe and into my curls. *************************************************** As a young girl, Charlotte Avery's favourite pass time was daydreaming about her Prince Charming: Archer Johnson. She never stopped to consider that Archer was her brother's best friend.. Or that he always appeared severely creeped out by her attention. On her 16th birthday, Charlotte received a harsh reality check. Realizing just how embarrassing she had been acting, she swore to never make a fool of herself in front of Archer again. The problem? She is about to head to college and unfortunately it's the same school where Archer is currently the star quarterback. Follow Charlotte during her first year at USC as she juggles new experiences, social anxiety, family drama back home, and avoiding Archer. These are the unintended consequences of an embarrassing childhood crush. *************************************************** Top Ranks: #1 - Hot #1 - Collegeromance #1 - Brothersbestfriend #1 - Football #1 - Brooding #1 - Slowburn #1 - Quarterback #1 - Athlete #2 - Newadult #2 - Player #5 - Badboy #73 - Romance ***************************************************

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