In The Mafia's Shadow

gerous looking man from the warehouse, Valentina now sat atop a b

ried out by the same men that had pointed guns a

even know w

- the men's boss? - ordering them. "And don't

in her life before, and the strip club had given her a lot of experiences whe

he room and heard the door lock, Valentina

or her damned stupid brother who dealt with these sort of shady people, a

ced with nothing b

the bed; finally deigning to loo

aced it th

- her favorite nightgown stained with dirt and he

er than that to wear, she asked herself

ing checked everywhere in the room and found nothing. Only if she

for the other door in the r

.

re him. Lorrel Gadot, tied to a chair and even more beaten and bruised than

spat at his victim, before strai

ina Gadot, he thought with a smirk

a stripper was certainly not something he had expe

o sink his teeth into her. Finding out that she took he

k, not for his pleasure. After all, her brot

.

ingerly sat on, now dressed in the black flimsy lace and satin s

ashing suit and as soon as he saw he

a growl, taking a step towards her. She too

e started speaking moments later. "I a

, but couldn't dare to say it out loud. It seemed from the amusement th

s me a sum of money. Rather, he tried to steal from me. And it doesn

as his eyes hadn't left her ev

h me?" She asked. "And what ki

is eyes glimmered as she asked that question told her it wa

ike to keep secret for now. Unti

without her knowing, he had come close. His hand grazed the lace st

ng for me to spare his life, he wouldn't be alive right now. And trust me, you likely would have joined him," Dru

of the mob

hing for your brother, righ

hand out to her he would be able to get her into bed

s. "You will work for me. I hear you have s

any shame about it. "Is that what you're talking abou

e a performer, not a mere stripper. And during the day... you will be mine. My woman. Mine to use

e her eyes wi

.