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My life had broken down. Then I met him.
I was stuck in a dead-end job in Gallup and living out of a motel room with neither car nor prospect when he first came in. Riding leather drenched with the scent of the sun. Bright blue eyes crackled with desire. Tattoos snaked their way down his arms. And a smile to die for.
… then a gun was pressed against my back.
His hard fingers were wrapped around my neck.
And he cuts me a deal:
Do whatever he says for twenty-four hours, and he’ll set me free.
Whatever he says.
Whenever he wants.
However he wants.
