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by Author Krissy V
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Car boosting is all Zahara knows. Sheβs built her reputation as The Ghost and enjoys the anonymity. No one knows who she is, what sex she is, or when she is going to strike. Thatβs the way she likes it.
Nikolai Federov is the boss of one of the largest car boosting gangs in the States. He has a team of bratva working for him, and he doesnβt trust anyone.
One mistake brings their two worlds together, and what happens when they do, is explosive.
Follow Zahara and Nikolaiβs adrenaline-fueled story as they try to outwit their worst nightmare.
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She is a mother to two young children, who in turn keep her young. She lives in Dublin, Ireland, but she’s originally from South Devon in the UK. She works full time in a pharmacy and writes in all her spare time, in her lunch hour, when watching TV at night and anywhere the urge takes her.
She is always thinking of situations that be turned into a story and has started a few stories, which in turn will be completed and released to her readers.
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Adrenaline is pumping through my veins. I guess itβs like taking a hit of heroin. I donβt need drugs though, I know how to get my highs. My heart pumps faster. My skin is highly sensitive, I can feel the air blowing each of the hairs on my arm.
Checking my phone one last time I put it back inside my bra and zip up my cat suit. Everything Iβm wearing is black, as black as the night so that I wonβt stand out. I canβt afford to be seen. Iβll end up going to jail and I have too much to lose for that to happen now. My blonde curls are tied back in a ponytail and hidden under my black woolly hat.
I spot my target. Felix. Just sitting there waiting for me. He doesnβt know heβs coming home with me tonight. No-one will have treated him as good as Iβm going to. Iβm going to ride him so hard he wonβt know whatβs hit him.
This is a one night thing, so I need to remember that. I tend to forget and get attached. Creeping closer I see there are actually a few good choices tonight, but I only have my eyes on one target.
Moving silently across the garage I keep an eye out so that I donβt get spotted. Iβve been here a few times already. Scoping the joint. Watching the comings and goings of security and of course the owner. Felix is a Ferrari F60 America, worth about $2.5 million. There were only ten F60βs made and my client is desperate to get his hands on one. Even a stolen one.
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