I Am Not a Prostitute
by Alekseixx
🔥 Here is a steamy read for adults who like dark themes. Get ready to enjoy this psychological romance with rollercoaster emotions…
- Genre
- Steamy
- Chapters
- 60
- Status
- Completed
- Reads
- 59K
18+Review by mydrama ·
Dressed in revealing clothes and out late at night, Calla did not believe someone would mistake her for a prostitute. When a mysterious man pulls up in an expensive car and asks her how much? Calla realizes that she may be in danger.
He states in a deeper voice, “Get in the car,” and this sets off a chain of events which she will never forget. What starts out as a misunderstanding turns into something they never believed.
There is obsession and temptation as she wants to escape this man, but somehow she is drawn closer to him with every word. Calla feels anger, fear, and confusion, yet the danger excites her and pulls her in.
The big question readers will deserve an answer to is: What happens when you are forced into someone’s life by force, and you discover you do not want to leave?
Themes Discussed in I Am Not a Prostitute
🔥 Obsession and possession
😱 Fear, temptation, and resistance
🍒 Redemption through intimacy
💘 Power dynamics
Reasons to Read I Am Not a Prostitute
🌹 Fast-paced and addictive dark romance
♨️ High stakes and steamy scenes
🌶️ Gripping and exciting encounter
💸 The world of a rich man
Meet The Main Characters
♀️ Calla
Calla is an antagonist in this dark romance. She is strong and caught in a tricky situation; she grows into someone who will not become prey but will control her destiny. Calla has a tug of war between fear and being thrilled by the stranger in the car. The danger and excitement add passion and desire to her life, which she has never felt before.
♂️ Mysterious man
He is emotionally closed and dangerous with a commanding presence. The mysterious man begins as a shadowy predator, but as the story unfolds, he becomes protective, vulnerable, and open. He has an obsession with control, and the lines often get blurred. 💋 I Am Not a Prostitute combines heightened emotions: obsession, trauma, desire, fear, and love. Select this very book and you will not regret the gripping stories of the main characters.
I Am Not a Prostitute synopsis
"How much?"
I frowned at the shadowed man, in an expensive looking car.
"Excuse me? I don't understand..." realization dawned on me, as I looked at my skimpy club attire.
I raised my hands, "I-I'm not a person you've thought!"
I felt his dark eyes analyzing me and suddenly I was aware of the situation. I began backing up, as panic washed through me.
"Get in the car." His growl came, and with that, I turned on my heels and ran.
Read I Am Not a Prostitute – Chapter 1
"You guys fucking suck," I muttered as we walked into the pulsing black-light club.
"Come on, my little exotic friend, let's party!" My friend Amanda squealed in my ear.
It was my 18th birthday, and I was dressed in a tight red dress that wouldn't fit an 8-year-old boy.
Thick black winged makeup caked my face, and my lips were painted a bright red.
My ink black hair hung down and long around my shoulders, and I almost face-planted in the high-heeled stilettos that I was forced into.
Fuck. My. Life.
"Happy Birthday, Calla!" My friends screamed over the rave music as we walked in.
I rolled my eyes and smiled at them as we made our way to the dance floor.
I was with my friends Amanda, Brie, and Stacy, and they kidnapped me. They're absolutely psycho, last week, they blew up my neighbor's mailbox with fireworks. For no fucking reason.
Stacy got pulled over for speeding, and she dabbed when the officer asked for her registration.
I sighed.
Hundreds of people were crowded on the floor, the stench of alcohol and smoke flooded my lungs as I swayed to the rave music.
White lights flashed through my vision as I saw Stacy grinding into some guy as he was kissing the side of her neck.
Suddenly, I felt a pair of rough hands grab my hips, and I turned around to see some drunk college guy who smelled like cologne and booze.
"Hey gorgeous." He said as his hands gripped my hips.
My eyes widened as I made a weak attempt to pull out of his grasp.
Tropes
- Dark Romance
- Psychological
- Rich
- Drama
- Power Couple
- Forced Proximity