~ his good luck charm ~

~ his good luck charm ~

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He's a MMA fighter with a curse- a need. Before every fight, he has to have s3x in order to win, and Bailey Richmond just so happens to be his favorite girl to call. Andrew Lorelei has been a fighter, since he was 12. He started fighting to make money to help his mother pay bills. when he first started he wasn't winning that much, that was until the night of his 15th birthday party, where he lost his virginity to a senior. Afterwards he went to the arena, winning for the first time in months, he realized; Having sex before a match, brings him good luck. ( he's 26 ) 13 months ago, he met the most beautiful girl he's ever seen, He's been calling her ever since. Every time he's with her, he tries to get through those thick walls of hers, surrounding her heart, but she never budges. Bailey Richmond basically raised herself. Her mother was an addict so she wasn't really around, and when she was, she was always doped up. Her father wasn't around either, he was off sleeping with whoever he laid his eyes on that day. Seeming as Bailey raised herself, she learned the best way to get things done is to do it herself, Which is what she's been doing for years. she's been a hooker since she was 17, she's now 23. She's been working for Andrew Lorelei for 13 months now. Even though he's hot, and is great at sex, she won't let him through the walls she built around her heart. Part of the story: He leaned down and whispered into her ear. "Listen, princess. Don't ever think about leaving my side, again." He gave her a quick, soft kiss on the neck. "I need you with me." He signed, not looking at her. "you drive me crazy. I wish I could say sometimes at the end of that, but truthfully it's all the time."
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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

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