Resisting The Dangerous Mafia Lord

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weed. Yes, I knew what it was and what it smelled like due to the nature of m

od look at the shirtless man i

ut notice his well-defined looks. His eyes were a shade of

cars on his torso and abdomen. I felt a chill run d

ounger than I had imagined him to be In my head. Plus, I wasn't ex

at him until his deep voice sounded, making

t is a pleasure to f

n shock, 'Does he know me from

My gaze trailed down to his almost naked f

stingly dirty thoughts. 'Wha

t his hands grab my waist. "I have been dying to

causing a wave of panic to wash me over. I forcefu

I saw his eyes darken and for some re

ainly wasn't a slut or whatever he thought I was.

o you think I

hardened but

daughter of Eric Donovan." I paused, watching his reacti

his behalf...if you can spare him and give me a little more

s and I saw his countenance transform into a scary one. His

e took menacing steps toward me and I step

heeks. I am the fucking Angelo Fabian, the number one most ruthless Mafia Lord in this fucki

n. His hot breath caressed my cheeks and I saw his eyes flicker to my lip

m this. You, on the other hand, ha

or his guts but I felt handicappe

father and forget about his debts," he glanced over my face and then

t crossed my mind. 'Wasn't he considered unforgiving? Was h

didn't notice he was kissing my neck, and I heard him whispe

eart skip,

ar," He c

I expecting by the way? He pulled back slightly, watching me with a

disgusting as that. Over my dead body would

do c**pse. So you sta

with. And besides, I have a b

ck and made to open the door, but his words stopped me. "Be ready to

row, "However, I do not need your permission to ha

delusional." I placed a hand on the doorknob and

I was thrown on the bed. Angelo hovered ove

but he held me back down. He was enraged, and as muc