[MATURE CONTENT] 18+
Gabriel bites my bottom lip hard and I wince.
He pulls with his teeth and I gasp.
His hand squeezes my throat.
It's tiny in his large grasp as he forces my head up and our eyes interlock, mine widening in confusion. For some reason, I keep my hands at my sides like he told me to but my fingers twitch in rebellion as he slowly cuts off my air.
He chokes me longer this time, until I start to blink at him in panic, my finger nails grazing the wall behind me.
Deep obsidian eyes search my face intently, gaging to see how long I'll hold my breath before my survival instincts kick in. My body stirs, wanting to twist and turn, but the arm that's wrapped around my waist is unyielding, he has me trapped in place.
His gaze drops to my mouth as my lips part, once, twice, gasping for air. His cool breath fans over my face as his own breathing becomes ragged. I tingle where his hand flexes on my waist, molding me to him. A fog descends over my conscious as an unusual lightness fills my entire body and his grip, like an anchor, keeps me from floating away. I feel my eyes droop, the lids heavy as my lungs attempt to constrict in search for oxygen.
He's going to kill me, I think.
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Kimberly Scott is a 23 year old who is spiraling.
Her life is usually filled with nonsense and calamity but after the recent loss of her job as a bottle girl, she is panicking and searching for some quick money to stay on top of her bills.
A close associate tells her of a new club, elite, exclusive, with high paying members that is hiring ASAP.
Kimberly decides to try something different.
There she meets Gabriel Hart.
Gabriel Hart is different.
{MATURE +18}
I am strong, I am resilient, I am fire...
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Grabbing hold of my wrist, he tugs me towards him. His large arms wrapping around my torso as he pulls me closer, burying his face in my hair. "I can't give you a happily ever after Erin." He tells me, his voice breaking with what sounds like pain.
Reaching up with my free hand, my fingers threading through his hair until it catches on his silken ends. I tug. Hard. Ensuring that we have eye contact, I whisper. "I don't need tomorrow, all I want from you, right now, is tonight."
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Trapped in a contract with no exit, an agreement made without her consent. Erin will learn that there is more to the end of her story, more than the life her father sold her into too, and it is going to be one HELL of a fight to come out on top.
I'm back BITCHES, and things are about to get HOT!!!