Protected, Part One. (mm:other, 2495 words) | |||
Author: Anthony Michaels | |||
Added: Sep 10 2003 | Views / Reads: 1634 / 1086 [66%] | Story vote: 8.00 (1 vote) | |
A suspence of loss, love, and revenge. Protected is a series about a young man named Brian Rodney, whos life is changed when his family is mysteriously murdered. This is Part one. | |||
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Authors Note: This story is the first part of a continuing series. The feedback I receive about it will depict whether or not I continue to post the rest on this site. This story is copyrighted to me. I hope everyone enjoys it! If you have any comments or ideas, please feel free to email me at anthony_michaels1982@yahoo.com. I will answer all emails. This story contains male/male sexual activity, if this offends you in anyway, please do not continue beyond this point.Protected, Part One.
Vivica Rochester, a stunningly beautiful, tall blonde woman in her mid twenties, walked through the busy airport of Paris, France. Her sharp, stiletto heels clicked threateningly on the hard, dirty floor as she cut through the crowd of annoyed passengers. She hated the French. She hated everything about them. Her pretty face was set in a grimace unfit for such beauty. She flung her long, shiny blonde hair across her bare shoulders. On her body, she wore a tight, black leather top laced in the back along with Capris on the finest thread. Behind her, rushed a short, balding man carrying two suitcases and a duffel bag.
"Hurry up." Vivica said sternly, her thick Russian accent apparent to passersby. Aside from being a beautiful woman, there was something about Vivica that intimidated people. If you saw her, you would feel immediately threatened or seduced, depending on what she wanted. When she walked into a room, she could make herself be noticed, heard, or ...
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