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"____" He said. Emerald blinked confused, she must have spaced out for a second, what did he say. "What?" She asked. "____" Emerald was sure this time, he had said the word. THE word! The four letter word that made her face flush with heat, her hands tremble like a crack addict, and her breath hitch in her throat. Emerald felt her heart start to palpitate in wild, unsteady rhythms, swelling and filling with... Rage. If there was one word in the entirety of the English language she hated more than the word Wushashire-sauce (because really, who could pronounce that right anyway?) it was most defiantly the word, "Mine." He said again. * * * Whats a girl to do when she's the only lamb amongst a pack of hungry wolves? From models to mobsters, bad boys to really cute stalkers, Esmeralda meets the sexiest men in Italy and naturally it means trouble. Especially because she has this thing about 'never falling in love'... Love, heartbreak, Italy, and avoiding hoards of godly men. What could go wrong?
Chapter 1: Predator's Desire
