Relinquish

In my world, there is no such thing as love. It is just a lie we whisper into our client’s ear. Love is foreign and hazardous. What I did not expect was to bare my soul to a man who is as egotistical as he is dangerous. His name is Landon. Despite his blackened soul, he tried to save me, but what he didn't expect was my torturous fate to catch up with me. To your father, I'm the escort. To your mother, I'm the whore. To the legal system, I'm the prostitute. In the end, I'm just the other woman. I have no idea if I will continue to survive, if I will ever find my path aside from the gritty streets I know so well. There is a good chance I will wind up in the ditch like most women in my position. Surrendering to my fate is the only choice I have. I must relinquish it all. Relinquish is created by M.N. Forgy, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

M.N.Forgy · Urbano

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77 Chs

Chapter 21

"Get a fucking hold of yourself," I chastise. It's a fucking woman, a girl. I shake my head. I just need to fuck her out of my system and get on with my life.

I replace my hand on the banister, my fingers choking it. I've had girls I wanted to fuck badly before in the past, and none of them compared to the ache I have in my dick, the burning in my chest I have right now. Looking at Charlie, she can't be more than eighteen or nineteen, yet she manages to have me at my knees. I need to get out of here before I do something I can't undo.

"Why do I feel so drawn to you, Charlie?" I whisper to myself.

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Charlie

I put the shower on hot, hoping to wash any trace of Chasen and his fucking friends off me. Taking the soap between my legs, I notice bruising blemishing my skin.

"Damn," I whisper, running my hand over the tender black and blue spots like they might magically wash away. I shake my head and continue to wash my body with the lavender-scented soap.

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