Made to be the Mafia lords own

ri'

The rational part of her brain is telling me to say no, but the part of me tha

We get into his Cadillac. Drive to Drake Hotel on the Magni

doing? Was this a good idea? I didn't even le

small lamps on the walls. The hallway is dimly lit, but some floor-to-ceiling windows let in natural light. Antonio leads me to his door and opens it with a swip

g to drink?" Antonio ask

. I take a sip, and the dry, crisp tas

e silence stretches out between us until I finally ask.

o spend some mor

. There is something about this man that draws me in and makes me feel things I have never felt before. I know I shoul

simply gaze into each other's eyes. T

nse. I experience myself being swept up in the moment, losing myself in the kiss. I have never felt s

limpse something there that I haven't noticed before. It is a look of desire, of

tonio says, and the desire in

say, sot

er me. When he finally takes off his clothe

like an eraser against a penciled diagram. A moan escapes my lips. The feeling of his member makes me realize what I ha

thing to

th know wha

now how to ma

e down to my cleavage. Hands unhook my

e feeling is heavenly. I feel like crying out when

g and

nsation. He notices this stops, brings me down, and turn

nd my panties come down. I

self," is a

side me in on

t the most unholy scream I have ever made during sex.

first and second climax, I tell him that he is the best. I almo

right aft

e or

of its

pent, and exhausted. I hear him switch breat

rying to make me have mult

says, and carries me in his

nio'

omething strange has happ

i's

to see my face. Want it to seem lik

ea

es in this hotel room and I'm going to be late for a meeting because the distance will eat up some driving time

he glove compartment and retrieve a Colt Python. Check the magazine to see if it's full and wedging it behind the waistband of m

into drive, and tear through