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"I'm not comparing you to a literal animal. In Russian tales a fox is always a woman. It represents her beauty," he was slowly inching towards me, my eyes traveling from his tattooed chest to his pink lips. "Her cunning personality, ingenuity." His voice grew raspier. I feel trapped, my back hitting the wardrobe when he stands directly in front of me. I was growing hot, the distance between us was sweetly suffocating. I'm officially caged in when his cold hands travel to my waist causing a tingling sensation throughout my body. "Her greed," he leans down whispering in my ear, his minty breath hitting me. "Her agility." - - - - - - Born into a life she didn't want but had no choice but to live or be killed. Her running was never in the discussion. Finally escaping from her traumatic past, Maeve West formerly known as Victoria Bardot has been living the past 3 years in the shadows. Living a considerably normal life in a small town, Parkersville. On her twentieth birthday expecting to celebrate with her new lifelong friends she's met with another surprise. Her past is at her door quicker than expected. Play time was over. It was time to make her father proud. With no choice, not a chance to say goodbye to her new life, the walls she's built beginning to crumble she's shipped back to New York. Expecting any consequence from her father, the leader of a notorious gang running Brooklyn. She's caught off guard when she realizes she's been trapped. She wasn't brought back to be killed or forced to live this life. No, her hand in marriage was to be given to a man, the son of the devil himself. The heir to the Russian Mafia, Roman Petrov. - - - - - - most impressive rankings: #3 tensions #3 alluring
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