Hold Me Down

Hold Me Down

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Jo didn't know how to swim. She never needed it growing up in Oregon. There wasn't a beach and she wasn't much for water anyways. But her mom had to move them to Florida 3 years ago, when Jo was 15. Now it seemed she couldn't escape water. How do you survive the ocean if you don't know how to swim? You learn. And that's just what she'll do. But Jo just might get more than she bargained for this summer. I would like to say that this story is fictional and all peoples named in this book are fictional or their characteristics are a depiction of my own thoughts. Also, this book may contain sexual content, foul language, and violence. For warning I will put an astrik (*) near the chapter title. Examples: Drug Usage: **** Sexual content: *** Violence: ** Foul language: * Thank you for your time and I hope you enjoy the read. I will update every other Saturday.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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