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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"Because, I don't care what I have to do, I am not letting you get hurt. You and Wren are my top priority, before my own safety. So, you are not going to die. You are going to live because...I love you." I adjust my entire body to face him head on. "I hate you." ... Nothing is worse than an overconfident asshole. At least, not to Raven, being a single mom is hard enough. Unfortunately for her, the term 'asshole' barely begins to describe her coworker. Jay Forester is conceited, breathes out an insult with every breath, and vindictive for no apparent reason. Every moment spent with him pushes Raven closer to her whits end, and she doesn't even know the whole story yet. But then again, neither does he. COMPLETE MATURE POSSIBLE TW: MATURE LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, DEPICTIONS OF PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ASSAULT

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