Cártel Girl
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Joshika May Ochoa has a very different life style that most people. She's almost 22 and very smart. She's beautiful, works hard, and is extremely independent. No one can tell her what to do and get away with it. Her parents died when she was 19 so she took over the family business. Cártel de los Toreros. Cartel of the Bullfighters. That's right, she's the head of the 2nd largest drug cartel in North America. And she has the Tampa police wrapped around her finger. Despite the rough lifestyle, Joshi lives in, she manages a semi normal life. Friends. Friends with benefits, and a boyfriend here and there. But what will this beautiful, talented, and conniving girl do when a set of 20 something year old boys catch her attention by moving in next door? What will come of her new friendships when love forms between her and one of said boys?
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3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }

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