I am his as he is mine

My feet cold and bare begin to sting as they hit the wet pavement of new york city. Now broken heels rest in my hands along with the soft wet fabrics of my dress. With each step I take a wave of clarity begins to rush over me until it stops.

"Amara, get in the god damn car!" I turn to see him, Clark. Running out of his car to catch up with me. He stood there tall,brooding and now soaked.

"Don't you dare say my name!" rushing towards him my hands fly with power beating on his chest.He struggles to stop me but in an instant he grabs my hands almost effortlessly,pulling my into him
"This is it, this is your last open door to walk away.Or you can walk into the life that you crave and deserve...with me forever no questions asked.What is it Amara." Clark now says with a calmness that is home to me but with a coat of hurt. Looking down at me with his piercing green eyes and in that moment I see the life his eyes hold for me and him. God damned me of those beautiful green eyes.
I take my hands out from his and gently put them on his face.This no one has done to him before. I examine him over every beautiful line of his face.
"I am yours from now till forever, as you are mine"
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Amara Rhodes another woman trapped into the world of drug mulling.Except she's right where she wants and knows she needs to be. Years and years of neglect and abuse from her mother drove her to her home in manhattan 4,000 miles away. 9-5 she was scraping up what she can. From 6 to sunrise she runs the streets with her quick minded mulling process. Her mind and beauty catches eyes of all forms of men. Including Clark

Clark Romano the man who sits on a throne at the top of the empire himself. He is no man of affection or love, last time he was a man of emotions, his heart bleed out in his own hands at the alter. The next day he buried her, the day after that he expanded his empire from the east coast to the west coast. He never stopped to think of anyone else.Until her. Amara