Forbidden Love

Forbidden Love

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Chris is your average teenage delinquent. Only concerned with sex, drugs and money, but when he meets Adrianna everything changes. She brings out a part of him no one knew existed. They understand each other like no one else can. He pours out all his heart to her, connecting them mentally and physically. She makes him realize that love is more important than all the materialistic things... but that doesn't stop him from his bad boy ways. When Chris gets caught in trouble and is separated from Adrianna, their love is on the line. Every girl loves a bad boy... but will this forbidden love last? (Gradually going back and editing as I go so somethings may change later on) WARNING : Strong language use and Mild sexual imagery . Viewers discression is advised
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