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Stacy - kill or be killed 2
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2025-08-13 03:35:19Megawatt smile that brought out the most flawless dimples. Alluring big brown eyes tempting you into sin. Strong, rugged, facial features that could make a nun blush. Soft, kissable lips. Dark curls daring you to reach out and touch them. A body made for manhandling you.
I can't remember who you are, but baby you could take a girl to hell and make her beg to stay.Because I was in hell and yet I just couldn't quit. Had to kiss him one more time. Hold his hand one more time. Hear him speak one more time.Stay awake. Stay alert. Next question: what was his name? Remember his name, Stacy. Remember his name.Distracted by apparitions of my mystery man, Joey caught me off guard, wrestling me to the ground."Die, you traitorous bitch," he said, lowering the muzzle of his gun to my forehead."That's sorella to you," I said, not hesitating to shove my gun into his groin and pul
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Did you blush for that one, Stace? Baby, the idea that I might hurt you devastated me so much that night in Rome. It was all I could do to let myself pleasure you. Remember how I helped you drown out the pain. All he wants for you is pain. Let me be the joy he can never offer you."What was it like these past few days, being back here? Playing a game with life and death stakes with me? Against someone who is your equal?" he implored her, tempting her.I wasn't sure if it was working or not, but he was so taken with her, he flat out ignored me. As though unwilling to win by some trick or antics.This one was going to hurt a little, but she needed to hear it."Clearly telling you I love you every day isn't enough. For some fucked up reason, you don't believe I will always love you, no matter what dumb shit we go through," I said, willing her to believe that that was as true today as it had been that night in P
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What the fuck was wrong with this fucked up son of bitch? That was his fucking son. Her fucking brother. Joey's eyes were closed and he wasn't moving anymore. He already looked dead, but if there was even a chance of saving him, I had to make it happen. She wouldn't come back from this. No matter how much bad blood was between her and Joey, she would never be able to accept killing him.Was that hesitation I saw in her eyes? It was there for just a second, after she threw me a glance, but it was definitely there. Wasn't it? I was the one that said all the versions of her were mine. Not Don Angelo's, but fucking mine. He couldn't have a single bit of her.Somehow I knew she wouldn't believe that though. I was not even sure what I believed anymore. The shock was just so severe. There were no right words for this situation. I didn't have a clever thing to say to make her stop. At least present day Scott didn't.I thought back to
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His Mafia Princess Stacy - kill or be killed 2
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Whose name was the property in? Jenny? Collette? Joey? Not mine. Never mine. Come on Stacy, whose fucking name was the property in? By my count of sunrises and sunsets, this was day three of being out here in these woods. My throat was as dry as a desert, my head throbbed painfully and the hunger pains were kicking my ass. That's how I got the lovely gift in my arm, courtesy of Joey. The little pip squeak wasn't getting another bullet in me. I'd sooner blow my own brains out than go out like that.Collette. The woods I was currently roaming belonged to Collette. At least on paper. She didn't come out here. When Don Angelo brought me hunting as a child, it was just the two of us. Despite the bad bitch Collette thought she was, she really couldn't handle the nitty gritty of being a don's wife. The one time Don Angelo brought her along and I killed a deer so he wouldn't beat her that night, she damn near lost her fucking mind. You're welcome, mom.Remembering the answer that time took to
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