Our Toxic Love
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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐈𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐞'𝐝 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈𝐭' 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞.
"He's here."
"I know."
I already saw him at the VIP section of the club, sending daggers my way.
A guy approaches me,"You wanna dance sexy."
If it was any other time I wouldn't but I got an audience so imma put on a show.
And that's exactly what I did, I was grinding on him showing him what island girls are made of.
I bend all the way over, holding my ankles for balance. He hold my sides and pulls me in and out.
I know he is watching. Yes, Zach, two can play your game.
"Get the fuck up. Now!"
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Amy North migrates from her home country to attend college in the states.
'Do great in school. Get my degree. Get a job. Make a successful life for myself... to help my family back home and also to make them proud.'
Those are her goals.
Simple, right?
But the universe has a funny way of messing plans up.
Zachery Alastair Lane... that's where it all started.
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