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CHAPTER 6

Author: Naomi Oh
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-18 01:59:24

CHAPTER 6: Giovanni's POV

My cock shot rock hard in my pants. This tiny thing, holding a gun to my chest? It was almost cute but it was hotter. Her voice was like a soothing balm and Dio mio, those sinful lips–so full, so tempting.

My eyes drifted down her face, there was shock and anger in her eyes, but not fear. Hmm, I would need to set things straight. She was defiant yet vulnerable beneath that fire. That made her all the more dangerous to me but all the more alluring.

“I don't think we've been properly introduced,” I said, taking a step towards her, trying to keep my tone steady, controlled.

“Don't fucking move,” she said, her hand hovering above the trigger, trembling slightly but determined. I could easily overpower her, crush that flimsy gun in my palm, but I wanted to see how this would play out.

“You're in my territory,” I said and her eyes widened further, a flicker of realization, or perhaps caution, dawned on her.

“Did Marco fucking Belluci put you up to thi
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