My Mafia Dominant Is Back

ught..." Lyla's voice grew softer and weake

a hint of exasperation. "I've neve

tively started to argue, but the moment h

e gently lifted Lyla's chin with the metal handle, his

amber drifted from him, strangely m

" It was the first command from the Dom tonight, but as

rembling. "We agreed this was just an e

terested in a sub for that. Don't test my patience. If you continue to refuse, there's n

iver of hallway light spill into the room. Hi

s participating for academic purposes, she should still respect the rules. Blushing deeply, she slowl

ed them down, along with her underwear, to her thighs. Her movements were slow, the fabric brushing agains

since she was six years old when her mother s/panked her for playing wi

face in the sofa, like an ostrich hiding from danger. The way she s

ks on every sub's body without hesitation. But this time, he found himself lingering. The leather cane b

electric current tingling across her skin, a sensation both gentle and threate

oice cut through the tension, hi

, unable to bring herself to say it. The safew

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ne str

sudden pain wiped everything from her mind. Her hands i

g, but he hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. The sight of her reaction made

ded, shame washed over her. The fact that she had just rubbed her bottom in front of him was humiliating beyond words. Tears gathered

anded coldly. "Don't play games

ce'," Lyla replied,

. This time, it wasn't the cane, but his palm, firm and rough from years of holding guns, lig

minded her. "I want you to be pun

es

orrected sharply, raising his arm bef

Lyla dizzy. She scrambled off the sofa, hastily

is must be

ight, okay? It's not you

the experiment. If needed, I ca

nd. In her frantic state, she grabbed her bag from the side table, only to have it fall, spilling its content

gainst the sofa, arms crossed, with a smug, amused smile on his face, a

rassment. Without another wor

never see each other again, and

d rushed out, disappea

g across his face. She was the first prey to escape him, but strangel

p his phone

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