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Humiliation

Auteur: S.K.Taylor
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2024-11-24 23:57:02

Bianca walked into the Club with St Just, holding his arm as she kept up with him.

“It is an important fight, pet,” St Just had said earlier, as he expertly piloted the car and they stepped out. The dark shroud of night had fallen and she gave a shiver as they walked to the entrance of the large club named, appropriately, Shangri-La. ”Important because it has always been O’Grady’s dream to have a Fight Club of his own.”

She had looked at St Just in horror and he chuckled at her expression. ‘That’s the way Liam is, sugar,” he said gently “He’s rough, used to using his fists to get his way and all that; and he can be crude sometimes. But he’s got a good heart.”

Her back was to him as he said the words, for she was being helped out of her wrap by an attendant. But she sighed imperceptibly. Yes, O’Grady was a good man, alright. Bianca smoothed the gown down. O’Grady had taken care while choosing it. The silky outfit matched her eyes, the soft green colour which had subtle shades of hazel
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    Still and unmoving, the man called Snake stood in the near-deserted park that he had taken to haunting these days. The disfigured man was dressed in a long overcoat, his misshapen skull hidden by a large hoodie and his face obscured behind large dark frames, even though the sun had set. To avoid running into curious people who stared at him in bafflement because of his strange appearance, Snake kept to the bushes, avoiding the dog walkers and odd joggers who chose to come out at sight. As the shadows lengthened, Snake stepped out of the gathering darkness to wait at his favourite spot. The man with the scarred face, missing an eye, usually stayed till night, staring up at the windows of the large apartment building opposite, across the road.Bianca’s window lights came on. He could see her moving around before, as an afterthought, she crossed swiftly to the windows to draw the curtains with a practised flick of her wrist. Snake took a deep breath. The light had fallen upon her fl

  • A Pet for the Mafia Dons   Hiding In Plain Sight

    Barry moved to the study, a grim, determined expression on his bearded face.Bianca was staring straight ahead, collecting herself, her arms around her son, who was now beginning to struggle and whine. Cain did not like to be confined for a long time, even if it was his Mommie holding him. So like the Irishman, Bianca would say fondly, stroking his black curls.But now, as she became aware of Barry leaving he room, she placed Cian on the floor and hurried after the biker.“Barry!’ she cried, and as the man turned, a grim look on his face, she went on,“What…what are you going to do?”He looked at her, infuriated and snapped,“ To tell St Just. Or O’Grady. Whoever I get first.”Then, as he saw her expression, he went on, a trifle regretfully,“My duty is to keep you safe, kiddo. You and the little fellow.”His face softened as he looked towards Cian who was tugging at Sylvie’s skirt, asking for something.Bianca walked to Barry and placed her hand over his.“No, Barry, please.” and as

  • A Pet for the Mafia Dons   Bianca: More Terror

    Liam O’Grady looked flummoxed for a minute as he channelled his thoughts.Then he looked exasperated.The Irishman struck his head with an open palm and groaned,“What? What about her, Saint?”Because one look at his brother’s face made him realise that it had to be an escapade, not a life threatening one, Bianca was not in any danger.And he muttered to himself, what’s our Pet gone and done NOW?St Just silently handed him the phone. A message from the Iceman had popped up.Your girl wants to learn to shoot.O’Grady groaned.Bianca was a little spitfire. he could not think of anyone who would have bounced back so easily after having faced so many setbacks in life.But…He sighed. She would choose her times! But a reluctant smile tugged at his wide, sexy mouth.St Just was watching him wryly. Both the brothers shared a look of exasperation and fondness. She would be a handful, this Pet, untameable and someone who they would never tire of.”F*ck,” said the Irishman, scrubbing a hand o

  • A Pet for the Mafia Dons   Bianca Sets Off

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  • A Pet for the Mafia Dons   Repercussions

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  • A Pet for the Mafia Dons   Bianca; In Control

    Bianca froze. At first, she sat, her heart hammering in her chest, her vision going black at the corners. But then, she straightened up and took a deep, calming breath. A slow rage was building up in her.They were back at it, she thought furiously, threatening her. terrorising her. She knew how terrible the consequences of these mind games could be.Knew how she was in danger of going under, depressed and broken. Bianca’s mind went back to the times when she had been getting photos, morphed ones; the ugly, threatening messages, the phone calls at random times of the day, all of which had left her shattered, unable to function properly…And now? They were not gunning for her openly. These were the same people who had followed Heather, poor dumb Heather, the people who had killed her.Bianca was no fool. Serena had already emailed her the findings she had made, in a covert way, in such a manner, no one could open the message and decode the cryptic words. Serena’s message had been s

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