Driven To The Edge: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Tension winding through my body in every step, I walk with Alicia down to the car. She’s in that navy dress that hugs her body incredibly, weighted down with all her photography gear. I dressed a bit messier than my usual, let her fluff my hair up a bit. I’m a hoity-toity model who’s hired her for new portfolio shots, and I have to look the part. Whatever gets us in that building. When we reach the Maybach and throw all our stuff inside, Alicia and I both pause outside it. Neither of us is really sure where we stand. Neither of us knows what’s going to happen just a few hours from now. It’s like standing on the edge of a long, high drop. And not being able to see the bottom or even know whether there’s a bottom at all. So instead of saying anything grandiose, I squeeze Alicia’s shoulder and thank her. Then tell her good luck. “We’re going to need it,”
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