Dancing with the Enemy

Dancing with the Enemy

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Fr., Juli 10, 2015<5 mins
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Before I start there are a few things you should know about me- I'm a spy for the English secret service, I don't know James bond, I live in a flat with my two seriously cool but equally deadly friends, and, I can and will kill you if I need to. Being a spy is not always as fun as it sounds, especially when you're caught in the middle of one big lie that's called your life. Emily Bradley was born a simple girl but what happens to make her fear her past and not able to trust anyone other than those closest to her? She becomes a spy and carries on as if it is what she was born to do. That is until she finds that her new dance partner is infact the enemy... UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING THIS SUMMER PLEASE DO NOT COMPLAIN ABOUT THE QUALITY OF GRAMMAR AS I AM AWARE OF IT AND AM WORKING ON FIXING IT ALL!!
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