Asylum

Asylum

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Do you know why they hired me, not because I graduated from Harvard, or because I was trained by the very best. No, it's because to understand a monster, you have to be a monster. Sterling Graham is a behavioral analysts for the FBI, she is sent to interview the notorious serial killer of LA, Colby Brock. What will happen when she dives into the case, will she be able to break down his walls, or will she fall into her own demise. Did he actually do it, or was there a grave mistake made in his arrest? Warning: This book will contain sensitive material, it is very graphic, and is for a mature audience. It is all fiction and not based on any persons or story but one made up in my mind. There will be no trigger wanrnings within these chapters, this book will have mature content. Read at your own descretion , and know none of the material is meant to offend or upset anyone. I hope you enjoy loves!
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When I found an eviction notice taped on my apartment door, I had two options: find a comfortable cardboard box to call home, or move in with Colby Brock. Seeing that cardboard makes me feel itchy, I chose the latter. Which shouldn't be that big of a deal since Colby is one of my good friends. And because he's still pining after his ex-girlfriend and I'm trying to finish my nursing degree, there is nothing to worry about in the romance department, making my last semester an easy one to conquer. Boy, was I wrong. Rules are set, dinners are made, conversations are had, and a shirtless, swoony roommate walks around in nothing but a pair of black briefs, ruining me for every other man. Before I know it, I turn into a panting, lust-filled woman begging for Colby to kiss me, touch me, and show me exactly what is hiding under those briefs. But with great company, comes great consequences. Colby might be my friend and roommate but he's also my best friend's ex-boyfriend, making him completely off-limits. At least that's what my brain is telling me, my heart is speaking an entirely different language.

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