Entangled [An August Alsina Story]
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  • Reads 6,495
  • Votes 382
  • Parts 31
  • Time 5h 32m
Complete, First published Oct 09, 2020
Mature
Have you ever laid down with a man and wasn't sure if you'd ever get back up? Tossed the sheets with a bone knocking fear only a cold blooded killer could produce? Sexed him like your life depended on it - because in reality it did? You still with me? Then come on, let me take you to Harlem. 145th street. Music and Madness. Dollars and deals. Step inside the hottest recording studio on the East Coast while I put you on what's real. Grab a seat and brace yourself as I show you the kind of pain street life and so called success can bring. My name is Mya "Candy" Yafai. I lost my dreams in the House of Homicide. The House that Hurricane Built.
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