Laura Hale
Laura Hale's Books(2)
THE BILLIONAIRE'S PLAY TOY
Mafia "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize this sweetheart, but you belong to us." Pulling my head back, he says, his fierce eyes meeting mine. "You're ours to fuck, ours to love, and ours to claim in any way we want, isn't that right Cindy?"
"Mmm, yes Sir."
"Well it seems to me like you need a reminder." He gives me a growl in my ear, and I turn to face him. "Now spread your legs and be a nice girl. What a desperate little mess my words have created of you, I want to taste."
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It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time.
Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder.
She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed.
Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred.
Nearly.
She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear.
When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't.
Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her.
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It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time.
Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder.
She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed.
Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred.
Nearly.
She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear.
When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't.
Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her.
____
It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time.
Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder.
She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed.
Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred.
Nearly.
She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear.
When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't.
Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her.
____
It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time.
Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder.
She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed.
Not a trace of blood or prints. It seems to have never occurred.
Nearly.
She would have assumed she had experienced a hallucination if it weren't for the faint remembrance of his gloved hands caressing her body and the deep voice that lingered in her ear.
When combined, it ought to have been the hardest element, yet it wasn't.
Rather, it was the trio of dangerous men who concealed it and simultaneously developed feelings for her.
____
It was just a matter of seconds before everything transformed. Three deadly males, equal parts agony and pleasure, at one time.
Cindy Adams flies to New York in search of an unexpected but badly needed clue after her father vanishes. But things becomes much more complicated when she quickly becomes a witness to a murder.
She reported a "gunshot to the head" to the attending cops, but an unusually short inquiry turned up no proof at all that any crime had been committed, much less one as messed up as the victim Cindy claimed. 
