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Rey: I was sent to observe Laney. To get close. To seduce her when the time is right. And finally, after months of watching from a distance, the time is right. I get to make contact. I've never enjoyed my job more. The objective of my assignment is to retrieve research conducted by Laney's mom, a geneticist who used to work for my father. My father- kingpin of Mutati Corp., the cartel that raised me-says this research will change the human enhancement world. My world. But I don't care about any of that. I just want her. ..................................................... Laney: I can't live like this anymore. I'm 20 years old, and I'm still stuck under my parents' thumb. My paranoid, and overprotective parents can't seem to let me go, and I think it might suffocate me. I need to get off this rock, this island. I need some freedom. And I saw the briefest glimpse of that freedom in Rey, the too-hot guy I met at the grocery store of all places. He's intense, and I don't know why he's so into me, but I feel like jumping in. I feel like being less-than cautious for once in my sad and sheltered life. Until I learned that my parents were not just being paranoid. They've been hiding me from a madman. He. Has. FOUND. Us. .............................................. As a bounty hunter, I track assholes all over the world. When I arrived on the small North Atlantic island, I was expecting to find a few of those assholes and nothing more. But then I met her. One conversation was all it took. I was brain-smacked by the universe and my carefully planned out life ricocheted like lead on steel. So, when I find out she's in trouble, I charge in to help. I don't care that I hardly know her. And I don't care if I have to go up against one of the most dangerous men in the world, I will protect her. 18+ Strong language, violence and sex. Trigger warning. Alludes to rape.
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