Million Dollar Bills
I never thought I would meet someone like Marco De Luca. He was tall, dark, handsome, confident and sly. Everything that attracted me. It wasn't exactly easy to ignore a man like Marco, he was everywhere. Newspapers, magazines, billboards, even on the side of buses. He was a well known face. A millionaire who owned a million dollar company. I couldn't get him out of my head, and now he wanted me. There was no possible way to avoid it, Marco knew what he wanted, and he knew how to get it. That's the way he works. I don't know why I didn't realize this. He was dangerous. No smart person would ever want to step foot near him.
So why did I?
*I was 13/14 when I wrote this, so please forgive me for poor writing, plot, and things that don't make sense*