"How much for an hour?" He dug through his wallet, fiercely dark gaze avoiding mine like the plague.
I backed away from him, panic rising, "I'm not a prostitute."
"Yes, you are. Screw the hour. How much for the whole night?"
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Sofia had felt safe working as a seducer for the most powerful family of organised crime until a new leader took over, replacing the man she held as a saviour and father figure. The new boss is smug and an utter asshole, but it doesn't take long until Sofia no longer seduces competitors for the advantage of the family she had vowed herself to, and instead seduces the man tormenting every aspect of her existence.
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✘ Contains sexual content and content unsuitable for people under the age of 18 (prostitution, drugs, violence).
✘ This is an unedited first draft of this story, there are a lot of mistakes and it's pretty cringe.
✘ Both MCs are incredibly toxic. You have been warned.