Hell on Heels

the steering wheel of the car. I flicked two wir

sta

D like a

off speeding down the street get

for a m

ntroduce

Jinx

Lynn

n pleasurable. Got into many fights becaus

nx. I have been everyone’s lucky charm. Ye

e bei

n and escaped from my

hol

. My parents didn’t want me, and all the fost

earned to fight back when I was almost raped at fifteen.

the foster family and that was Heather who i

was twenty – three and ta

s where he watched his parents died from it. The only

. Yeah, Yeah, that half makes a huge different i

nd added dark red into it. It looked fucking awesome. I was thin with b

omb! I was

on’t sa

ripped skinny jeans, cut up Metallic tee- shir

oves thos

cops. I had an innocent look to my face. One cop said I had a f

SE

t I had fucking muscles. No fatty tissues here.

give up my virginity to, yet. The quest to find a man that is fucking man enough t

it. I tell people off and make sure that I am in full attention. I just didn’

d have gone t

K t

nd they talked about the chick that laughed at a f

arping that knife to ta

ass. I know I am awesome, bu

typical billionaire love story that save the lov

badass more. Push my buttons. Ha

is eve

ng lied abou

princess waiting fo

back to my new r

ome on, Heather. You know I love a thrill. Why bother if we aren’t about to get caugh

s he whistle, “Fuck, Jinx. Look at this beauty.” I pulled th

p as he hugged me, “Jinx, Bette

s, “Time to celebrate you two’s bounty.” I took the bottle out of his hand

e other guy walked into