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Severing of Heads

Author: ENVY
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I stared at myself in the spotless mirror, trying to calm down. My cheeks were flushed, leaving a trail of red down my neck.

I can't believe that just happened.

Everybody out there now knows that my boss bent me over the desk in his office and fucked me. I didn't even have to answer the question because my quick get away was answer enough.

Then there's also the problem of Dante ordering me to answer that question.

What's it to him?

Why would I need to tell him if I fucked my boss in his office?

It's none of his god damn business.

"Ugh!" I growled, feeling so many emotions at once.

I thought I was gonna come to Italy and congratulate Cara before going back home to my normal life. I maybe even thought that we would catch up and get drunk together, but I did not expect to find myself in this much chaos.

I disrespected the don--the same don who seems to have taken a liking to me. Not to mention the fact that my father is here and annoying as ever. His disgusting
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