Shhh...I Have A Secret. Let's make a Deal. You don't whisper my Dirty Little Secrets and I let you in my life. How about it? Let's pinkie promise.
This is a world where your Mama would scold at you. Your Papa would fuss at you in outrage because of the 'actions' your little baby girl or the apple of his eye...his little daughter willingly being on display. Just dirty, dirty actions that should be lectured for her dirty ways.
But what if you had no choice? What if that's all you had to do to survive...
The life of a Stripper.
Yet... I have taken interest in this man, this man that I have come across. Truth be told, in all honesty...l can strip that pole like nobody's business and likewise, I do love my boys Hot, Masculine but sure enough, Dangerous.
I am right now sneaking glances under my mascara lashes in his direction and despite myself I know that's a big 'No, No' in the crush department. He has bad boy qualities of being pompous, overly confident and he has All Eyes On Me. Yet Mama always told me, "O' my child, all bad boys are dangerous. Dangerous like an addict of sin. Stay away from them"
Temptation...
Urges...
Sweet tantalization...
I see secrets, I see mystery and I can touch the barriers of excitement. O' what fun! This man, Hunter Rogue, he has something to hide. Something risky and he will do anything to keep it hidden.
Even putting his enemies six feet under. I wonder, when it comes down to it and I reveal all his little white lies...What will he do to me?
Kill? Murder? Threaten? Keeping me held hostage?
Call me crazy, call me a stalker, nick-name me a loon. Don't matter...
I love Danger like no other.
The hunt is on, the game is on... What if his little white lies are not so little after all...
What if a pinkie promise won't do it? Who will Strip Tease so far to "Shush" the lies under the ground?
Remember, you made a promise - If you don't keep it, "Lier, lier, lier, pants on fire...''
Lust, Chase and Deep Dark Secrets [Read On If You Can]
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.