Sex And Games With The Mafia Lord

t said, he gulped his drink till the l

ting drunk? Who will take

ive life, and stop

she discarded the straw and gulped

can.“ He looked at her, and she looked fine, it looked like the alcohol didn't affect her. “I want more, you are right...

ne more,

cktail drink for her and she gulped it. “Shit,” he muttered, he just r

she said rais

h,” he replied

et me my drink,” she yelled, “I wa

water, stay here and don't

e.“ She muttered, Robert shook his head

ets bringing her here, his night has been ruined by he

ave I gotten myse

to check the dance floor. He saw her dancing to the sound of the beat, she swaye

he grumpy and uptight Ruth was gone. His entertainmen

ck which was hidden behind his trousers and jeans. Robert decided to entertain before thin

ht Ruth, let's go home,” she pulled

ncing, you can have her after I am done.“ T

his club. He pulled Ruth out of the dance floor, the dude from earlier wasn't

e, he strapped the helmet on her head and helped he

not going to be responsible for anything that would happen to you.“ He wa

fway through their ride, Ruth let go of him and

h one hand while the other one brought down her

let go of him and yelled again “wooho

side, he took off his belt and tied her ha

wasn't having it, so he started the engine again. Whe

, he has never taken care of a drunk girl bef

the club right now

p.“ He tugged her in but

to let me be in peace.“ She su

talking about

ce, you are everywhere, even in my dreams.“ She

hat much. “Why don't you give in to what your body wants

ould end up, what if feeling

op trying to deprive your body of w

t to be fucked by

top of her, his face was right in front of hers. They could fee

it to her drunken self that her body craved his, her lips felt

ng it, why don't you just save us the stress