Not My Closet
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- Parts 12
MatureOngoing1h 47m
Last published Fri, Feb 12, 2021
Nina discovers her girlfriend in a passionate embrace with a cliche jockey guy at the final hours of their high school days. She is shattered, and she ends it and enlists in the Marines.
Eleven Years Later, she is struggling to build up her clients in her Bodyguard and Private Detective services. Nina is approached by her ex's mother, who is now running for a high political office. Her ex, Kara, is in danger. Nina must put aside her turbulent history to safeguard a frightened young woman.
The stakes soon rise, and even with all of Nina's considerable connections locally in the DC area, she might not be able to protect herself, much less Kara.
Will the two former flames explode on each other or will their passion reignite? Will Kara ever find forgiveness in Nina's heart? Who is trying to steal Kara off the streets and why? These and so many more questions are raised in this action-packed mystery!
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