The Lucky Hand

The Lucky Hand

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Xavier, known as Ace on the deep dark alleys of LA, was a normal boy, till the age of 4, that's when things went downhill. after his father died, his loving and caring mother became abusive and didn't care about him, leaving him to fend for himself. At some point, he snapped, doing something which caused him to get interrogated by the police, but, by a miracle, he got out. The city's people feared him after that... (A.N.: Hello and welcome to the person who is reading this, as someone who cares deeply about people well beings, I'm here to warn you that this story isn't for sensitive and easily triggered people as there will be very descriptive, gory, and overall graphic scenes, by descriptive I mean... you know... yea. There will be also mentions of abuse so T.W. from the start of ya'll. If you're under 15, shoo this story ain't for you, otherwise enjoy) (art is mine, please don't use unless you will give me credit, THANK UU)
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He slowly moved his hand and brushed my cheeks softly. I let out a low moan and closed my eyes. When was the last time somebody touched me like this? Honestly, I don't even remember. "How much for a night?" He murmured and my eyes snapped open in shock. I stared back at him with my eyes wide open and mouth agape. What did he just say? Maybe he didn't say it. Maybe I am just hearing things. Maybe my wild imagination is fucking up with my head. I asked again. "What?" His thumb caressed my cheeks gently. "I said...how much for the whole night beautiful?" I blinked, I wasn't wrong. I heard it right. He was asking my rate. I immediately stood up from his lap, maintaining a good one-hand distance between us. I cleared my throat and looked away from his piercing gaze. "I'm not a prostitute sir." ---- Luna Foster, a 20-year-old girl, just walked back to her home after work, like every day not knowing what was waiting for her. Ace Walter, a 25-year-old man, next in line after his father to become the leader was just meant to threaten a man but he kidnapped the girl not knowing how she's gonna make him question everything in his life. Read the story to know more about the journey of Ace and Luna.

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