Taming the Ruthless Mafia Billionaire

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the floor, mentally ignoring the waste bin by the side that glared at his misconduct.

wine glass on the table a

had given off? That look he had seen in Alessandro’s face. He had never seen him wear such a look. In fact, it was a look they were trained to never have. Alessandro knew that more than anyone. He could ne

e him to hurry up with his bath. Moments later, he has cladded himself wit

sized her up. She was totally way out of his league and style. Round and chubby, chocolate skin and average in height. His countenance ch

the agency and slam them right before her or deal with them la

ped teeth. Lorenzo managed to stop himself from flinch

and went back into the house. He went to his wallet

also be paid to you without deductions.” He said wit

ew steps when he heard b

you wouldn’t regret it. Just one time…

ger…and now she feels so privileged to say such words. Against his usual self, he chose to ignore her and continued back into the house but the s

ading in a loud voice when Lorenzo pushed t

u to get lost huh? What? You wanna lose a le

e bit. “I’m sorry but can

squinted with a frown at her. Where h

ted to kiss him. At first he was going to pull away, push her away even.

ng softly. Then she stared at him in the most seductive manner Lorenzo

cked by a call girl before. He stood rooted to

g right now…” he managed to squ

m with a smirk at the corner of her lips. Loren

importantly disappointed with his little man. How could it always have a mind of its own a

aid and grabbed him by the hand, draggi

Lorenzo was still trying to assimilate everything that was happening,

o the bedroom, he shoved her onto the bed. Since she was already in a skimpy gown, it was easier for him. she definitely knew her game. With a quick strong pull, the buttons

nzo’s phone began to ring. He was torn between continuing what he was doing or taking the call. The fire i

voice, holding unto his legs and seducing him the more. He stared down at her. she was so straightforward and bold! Wit

ead impulsively. “Alessandro?” he muttered as his for

y communicated through the work phones. He had e

he answer b

the door.” That was all Alessandr

was his hated rival doing in front of his house? He hated to agree with himself but he

uickly, he got out of the bathrobe and slipped into the closest shirt and pants his hands