Don Marcello, Lord Of Desire
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usiness prefer to raise their daughters hidden from the mafia. It is good to a greater extent, but not very much if the da
I kill any traitor on identification. I don't give th
iddle-class restaurant owner. Never grew up in a luxurious life and only got to taste it when she got married to Roberto nine years ago. We can't rule out the fact that she meets up with Federico often. She used to meet up with him before Roberto was put out of the picture and the meetings are mor
guided me and helped me establish my business empire at the young age of twenty-one when my father was erased from this life by an unknown killer up to date. I tried so head to find
e been in the field the whole day. I get so exhausted these days, maybe because I haven't been giving my gym enough
ment. She has taken good care of this house ever since her husband and daughter passed on. She dedicated the rest of her life to taking care of this house and I appreciate h
he responds, with a slight bow. "Do yo
excitement, which is one of those strange things my bo
d she was not hun
suite is on the far right of my house and it is totally out of bounds for every staff member except fo
ocking because I
book this time in her hands. She must be an avid reader. She has made a small li
st of drawers and make a scan of the books. Bare-chested men with p
o
ied behind her and she is kneeling in front of what seems to be a man holding a belt in his right hand because he is on black trousers
e third," s
never gives you what you expect at the time you want it. I wonder what she is reading. If it
t Dominico would order such books
ested some titles that have been on my wish list," she responds.
on your wishlist?" I as
the one she is reading without placing a boo
ood taste in books though," I tel
lms twitch. I could easily put her over my knee and teach her not to roll her
hy she makes this kind of selection from all the designer clothes in the clothes.
anging," I tell her, finding the need to get out of here as soon as possible before I crawl onto
at. I already told
. I am not hearing any excuse. I think I haven't shown you what I am capable of, so don't
nt to state myself to death then that is none of your business. It is my body, not yours, and you have no right to command me whatsoever. I am not going to be here at your bec
hand is grabbing her at the back of her neck. She tries to fight but she s