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Black Tides
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 26, 2017
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I was never one to complain. 

Mobster has me at gun point, that's cool, he's holding the weapon wrong anyways.

Teacher wants me to pass the class so she gives me extra homework, okay I can see she's only trying to help. 

Brother wants me to load that pistol in less then .5 seconds, it's all about setting goals. 

Girl trying to seduce me is following me to all my classes, well at least she's pretty. 

But there was one thing I've always wanted. And one thing I couldn't have. 

And on that day, one thing turned to two, two turned to three, three turned to four, and so on and so fourth. 

That's why now, with a knife in my hand and adrenaline rushing through my blood I would do anything to get her back. 

I was going to get her back. 

*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*

Colton Yee has a secret. It's not that bad, I mean it wasn't like he was in a notorious gang known for stealing and dealing. Well, he was, but that wasn't his big secret. 

No, his big secret was much worse: he likes to play the cello. 

But since his brother is the gang leader and has big plans for him, he sees no way of putting the only life he's ever known in the past and starting a new future. 

That is until he meets Aubrielle Knight. But she's got a secret of her own, one that could ruin whatever relationship their about to make. 

One that could get them both killed.
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