GREYHOUND

"Seriously? How could you not know who I am?" Christian's eyes narrowed and he stared at Nyla like she was simply insane.
"I don't know, I just... don't read or watch the news a lot." Nyla shrugs, innocently. She honestly did not know what Christian was so fussed about, it didn't seem that important who he was. He was just a guy.
Christian rubbed his temples in annoyance before staring her in the eyes, "Nyla, I'm Christian Taylor. The Greyhound." He paused, gulping down the lump that began to form in his throat, "I'm a part of the Mafia, Nyla. Ya know, murder... drugs... that kinda stuff."

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Nyla Rose is a small town girl who recently moved to New York with aspirations to become a lawyer.
She works as a bartender to make ends meet and pay the rent to her one bedroom apartment and switches shifts with her bestfriend, Jaylina.

One day, she meets a certain arrogant customer who demands only her finest. After they talk outside, he convinces her to join him at his business place and discuss a possible job.

Christian Taylor is an infamous member of the mafia and when he meets Nyla Rose, he immediately is fascinated by everything about her. Determined to find her out, he offers her a job at his hotel.

Little does Nyla know...
She's knee-deep in something horrible...