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Twisted friction

Twisted friction

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Author: Layla moon

Categories:  English, Romance, Contemporary

Pages: 

Publisher: local

Cover: Softcover

Book description :There's always a price to pay if you want to be on top.
Some want the respect, some want the title, the rest just want a taste of me because of who I am.
I am undefeatable.
I am the trophy everyone wants. Catch me if you can.
But the only person who can give me out is my hot, possessive brother.

Losers are our favourite chew toy, so let's play?



I run The Underground. My city, my rules.
Four wheels or two, in my club you pay to play. The prize?
My twisted little sister.
She is the key to The Underground. If you win then she's yours, and my club.

If she wins... then you've just become our new plaything.

But is my motive power, money and respect?
Or is it the constant need to see my sisters eyes in the back of her head by anyone at my mercy?

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(NOTE: The Book cover may vary if published by different companies.)

Author: Layla moon

Categories:  English, Romance, Contemporary

Pages: 

Publisher: local

Cover: Softcover

Book description :There's always a price to pay if you want to be on top.
Some want the respect, some want the title, the rest just want a taste of me because of who I am.
I am undefeatable.
I am the trophy everyone wants. Catch me if you can.
But the only person who can give me out is my hot, possessive brother.

Losers are our favourite chew toy, so let's play?



I run The Underground. My city, my rules.
Four wheels or two, in my club you pay to play. The prize?
My twisted little sister.
She is the key to The Underground. If you win then she's yours, and my club.

If she wins... then you've just become our new plaything.

But is my motive power, money and respect?
Or is it the constant need to see my sisters eyes in the back of her head by anyone at my mercy?