Resisting The Dangerous Mafia Lord

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e would come in, but no, I was in his abode, and obv

irked evilly. Grabbing my hands

y voice was shaky as

I felt his hands slide down my boobs

but he pinned them back down, re

beg you. Pl

ing that little sexy mouth on me. This..is way better than booking a

his face disappeared beside m

rupting his moves and he paused, reachi

eyes, sighin

was silent for a few moments and then, "Fuck!"

. Standing up quickly, I saw him grab a shirt, p

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e quietly." He stalked toward me, grabb

ad gotten into a mess like that. He ignored me and kept walk

ne in the rearview, his gaze scary as fuck. The other glanced

eside me. "Can you at least tell me where you a

ke you." Angelo snapped without so much as turnin

denly becoming wary, a feeling of dr

d up becoming a tool for everyone's little game. My life had always been f

one who was ever true to me. The only one who had t

ents, Clint had never for once ques

til I was finally ready for it...which I would be,

ile. Clint had been out of town for business purposes

't trust my father for his safety.

to have the phone snatched out of my hands. I snapped my

uddenly drove to a halt. The door was opene

seemed like a bar from the outside, but the mo

were a pair of men and women

ere were shamelessly having sex, performing o

rought in here when a young red-haired woman

d, giving me a one-over. I was c

toward her, "Yo

squirm my arms away she said sternly, "I'd rather you do not fight this, girl. We b

om hers and remarked,

ng louder, skins slapping against each other. They were people who just sat and

nd lesbians around, di

I worked, but I'd never seen something like t

ck and disbelief washed over me as I took in the familiar build and app

n't be. He wasn't back from his trip. Besi

ore I was sure it was him. I