Blood Splats On My Pink Balloon

Blood Splats On My Pink Balloon

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I met her before things started getting ugly. She had a yellow dress, with a yellow flower on her hair, the worst makeup ever seen, and a small light blue purse. With her lipstick Her phone fifty Cents A knife And her yellow gun
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Starr wasn't impressed by his wealth or his ego,after her ex she just wanted to be left alone in the quiet life she'd grown used to. To everyone else she was the perfect happy but stubborn girl, but on the inside she was a broken trampled rose. Lucien had everything he wanted Girls money fame. He was the CEO of Kings enterprise, one of the biggest companies from around the world. It gained him billions of dollars , what else could he ever want other then money? But when his steel eyes meet a pair of brown ones on the street , he need to know who they belonged to. He though his attraction to her was just curiosity, that he only wanted to know more about the mysterious girl who owned the flower shop. But it turns out it was a hole fuck load more. ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "What do you want"I say as he opens the door. Stepping inside and locking it "You really should show me more respect "he smiles as he stalks towards me, he was a predator in every way. "Why"I whiser my hands out before me as my back hit the wall my confidence being replaced with fear of reliving a nightmare. His arm smash into the wall behind me, anxiety filling the pit in my stomach so I flinch "Because I can ruin you..."he whispers , his breath hitting my neck and ear. This wasn't like the man from a few nights ago tho , this was more meaningful. "It's already been done"I whisper shakily but I regret my statement as he looks me dead in the eyes, my mind wandering everywhere I keep thinking what am I doing? His eyes turn cold as he looks at me , his eyes switching mine to my lips. "Who"he whispered before kissing my waiting lips , my hands at first trying to push him away but eventually fall victim onto his chest. ---------------------- Book 1

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