Sinfully YOURS

Sinfully YOURS

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Dedication: To my girlies, whom love ruined. Here's to a perfect second chance. Blurb: My stalker is the right shades of wrong... There's something about him that traps me in his dangerous game. *** *** She's Tessa. Broke and a loner. Following the traumatic breakup with her ex, she has a deep-seated mistrust for men. She juggles multiple jobs just to get her mind off reality. And he's Jax, a bored and fucking rich asshole who sees the world as an experiment. When their paths cross, it's a normal day for Tessa. But for Jax, he's struck by her nonchalance and innocence. Her presence unlocks a dark obsession that'll consume them both.

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1: An Unforgettable Day

Tessa Morris.“Men,” I choke on a laugh. “Just some nasty bunch of shitty heads.” I scoff. “It's been two fucking years since I…”The creepy silence makes me pause. Reality slowly sifts in, and I'm staring at the wide eyes of my book club members. They gasp in awe, including Miss Rebecca, the host. What the fuck?!Jerking out of my mind, I look at the blank page of my diary. I was supposed to be writing my thoughts on the question; describe your ideal man, not spew shit. “Tessa,” she gently approaches me. Her hair is tinted white, and she is in cooperative attire even though this meeting is informal. “Do you want to talk about it?” My jaws are still on the floor. Scanning the sea of heads, a pair of daring green eyes watch me. “Uh… no.” I stammer. My phone beeps, saving me a lifetime of explanation. ‘A new gig. The Thompsons need your cleaning services. 6 PM prompt - Manager.’It's just 4 and it will only take me twenty minutes of hopping the bus to get there. “I have to go....

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1: An Unforgettable Day
Tessa Morris.“Men,” I choke on a laugh. “Just some nasty bunch of shitty heads.” I scoff. “It's been two fucking years since I…”The creepy silence makes me pause. Reality slowly sifts in, and I'm staring at the wide eyes of my book club members. They gasp in awe, including Miss Rebecca, the host. What the fuck?!Jerking out of my mind, I look at the blank page of my diary. I was supposed to be writing my thoughts on the question; describe your ideal man, not spew shit. “Tessa,” she gently approaches me. Her hair is tinted white, and she is in cooperative attire even though this meeting is informal. “Do you want to talk about it?” My jaws are still on the floor. Scanning the sea of heads, a pair of daring green eyes watch me. “Uh… no.” I stammer. My phone beeps, saving me a lifetime of explanation. ‘A new gig. The Thompsons need your cleaning services. 6 PM prompt - Manager.’It's just 4 and it will only take me twenty minutes of hopping the bus to get there. “I have to go.
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2: My Life; His Game
‘He knows my name?!’My body goes icy cold. In my head, millions of conflicting ideas take flight. Immediately I get a grip, I dash in like a lunatic, and slam the door shut. I secure the lock and press my back to the wooden door. My heart is pounding in my chest. ‘Who are you?’ I still can't get any words out. ‘Is it James?’ ‘No. James never smelled this good. He was always a mix of ginger and sweat. He used his excuse as a bar owner to never clean up.’ ‘Then who?’I don't have any friends in the city. I moved away from home just to get my shit together. Not having the time to think straight, I ensure the door is locked over and over again. Next, I close the windows, and sit up in bed, frightened. My shirt is literally soaked with sweat. The night is still fresh, and I am about to pass out from anxiety. ‘Call the damn cops! What if it's a false alarm?!’ Slowly, I lose grip of consciousness.I don’t know how long I passed out, but a text from my phone startled me. ‘Cleaning
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3: Good Heavens... No, Bad Heavens
Naked and obedient, I sit on the bed. My arm crosses my chest, barely covering my big breasts. The other stays in between my thighs, guarding my body. My eyes are on the masked man in front of me, not peeling away from his intense green eyes. Those piercing pairs that could see through even the darkest soul, so charming and pure, only that they belong to a monster. The room is totally silent. As if he's counting every second, he taps his alligator boots on the wooden floor. He is rich… fucking rich. I can smell it. Feel it… But I still can't tell who he is.“How dare you?” He breaks the silence. His rich baritone, a smooth sultry British accent, echoes in the small room and brings chills down my spine. “How dare you steal the only thing I cherish, Tessa?” My eyes narrow. Steal? In one mili second, my brain rakes through the past. Never have I ever stolen. “You walk in so nonchalantly like the world is nothing.” He groans. “Sway those gracious hips and let the world burn wit
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4: Summer Rain
Jax Harper2 Weeks Earlier.With an epileptic cry and my muscles rigid from a mild spasm, I jolt out of a bad dream. My shirt is soaked with sweat, leaving it in a darker shade of brown, like I got plunged into a river.“Fuck.”I sigh and relax back in my seat. I'm in the backseat of my car, in the damn public, and heading to finish off business, yet what only remains my nightmare found a way to crawl out in the day- for the first time. This is a part of me that the world must never know. I've trained all my life burying it in the dark. I'm used to it, used to the feeling of being suffocated in my nightmares, and waking up with hard pimples that could prick your skin, but having daydreams is weird. It’s either I’m terribly relapsing or it’s just a normal reaction since I'm closer to the source. My focus slowly shifts to the bustling city. San Francisco is more beautiful than I recall; foggy hills, electric neighborhood, thriving technology. Still, I won’t spend another day breath
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