You're beautiful - Just the way you are - And I love it all - Every line and every scar - And I wish that I could make you see - This is where you ought to be ...
Come Down To Me
The last story in the "All or Nothing" trilogy of Natalia and Justin.
Some lies are inescapable...
*the original*
How do you love someone, when they're gone?
You stand in the corner of a crowded club, sipping your gin martini: stirred, up, one olive; and slightly rocking to the music. You fix your hair and sneak a peak down your body making sure everything is in place. When you look up you see a tall man with dirty blonde curls and eyes as blue as the water in Paradise.
“What’s your name?” he asks, holding a glass of coke and some kind of alcohol.
You laugh and play with the olive in your martini, “Really? That’s your pick up line?”
He gives you a half smile and looks down at the ground before answering, “Who says I’m trying to pick you up?”
“OK then, keep walking,”Destiny Chasley gets what she wants when she wants it. Her time is valuable so please don't waste it. J's not for the bullshit. And if there is one thing he can't stand it's a prisspot. You know the type, someone who gets what they want when they want. So what happens when these two cross paths?
In every city, you have that one person that seems to be running things in check. The top dog. In the city of Miami, FL, that top dog is king pin Justin Timberlake. Justin runs just about every thing in South Florida. From drugs to guns, he is the hot shot that calls them. And anyone knows you don’t mess with the hot shot. Then comes along Brooke Roberts. The girl that steals his heart and that was supposed to change him. And she does…for awhile. But what happens when trouble turns its ugly head again? Will Justin finally leave the game? Or will he just drag Brooke along with him?
Welcome to Dade County.
My name is Kat Sharpe and I’m a model, no, not even a model a supermodel. People seem to think I’m this unbelievably sexy girl, I’m afraid they’re going to find out the truth soon and I’m going to back to living on the streets. Sometimes I feel like I’m dreaming, but then there’s the days that I feel like I’m living in a nightmare. My life is not easy, and I’m sick of everyone assuming it is. I feel like I’m trapped in this life I have no control over.
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