Trap Bunny

Trap Bunny

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Romance
(Strong sexual content) Angelique is princess of the drug game. With the curves of a goddess, the ass to make any man drop to his knees, and the breast to make a porn starlette jealous; and she's 100% naturally bad. Mixed with white and Cuban she was blessed with the body of a true goddess that can steal any females man if she dared. But Angelique don't want just any man she want her a big Trap King. All her life she ain't never been a broke bitch, and she ain't about to start now. But when her daddy is lying on his death bed what is she to do? Who is she to turn to when she's all alone and left to run one of the biggest drug cartels in the world? With no more strong daddy to depend on who will she have now? Can she be the biggest and baddest female all while competing with the big boys? (I advise you to follow before you read for da nasty parts, your choice.)
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He stared down at me with those cold dark eye's. Backing me up against the wall with his hand pressed against my throat he growled out. "Do you know the ways I could kill you? The things I could do to you babydoll? I'll ask you again, what did you see in my black bag?" Through tears, I stammered out. "N-nnothing. I saw nothing" Giving me that malicious smile of his, he spoke in that deep Italian accented voice "Good answer Laney, good answer". Finally letting me go, I placed my hand to my throat where his hand had burned into my skin, and watched him leave me standing there. Little did I know that when I robbed him as a prank it would change my life forever. LIttle did I know he harbored dark secrets and was the rising Italian mafia boss. Little did I know he would become so important to me. Little did I know that London Harper would own me heart, body, and soul. What the hell was I thinking. I came to this small southern town strictly for business, yet managed to get robbed by some college girl. If it had been anyone eles, they would be dead before the sun set, but I can't bring myself to harm her. She has become my obsession. I eat, breath, sleep Laney Valor. Wanting so bad to whisk her back to New York with me,to live the normal life for once, but how can I corrupt the soul of this innocent beautiful girl. She knows nothing of my darkness, nothing of the mafia lifestyle. Torn between what's right and what's wrong, I leave her behind, but this wicked women seems to keep popping up in my life in the most unexpected ways. Laney simply won't disappear. Let the corruption begin..... 🚫 Warning: This is a dark romance. Intended for mature reader's.

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