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The Monster She Once Loved

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Marcello

The violent gasp that tore from Sienna’s throat seemed to echo off the peeling walls of the cramped motel room, vibrating through the small space like a physical tremor.

She sat frozen beside me, her free hand clamped hard over her mouth, her eyes wild, and swimming with horror. I could feel the rapid, frantic beat of her pulse against the skin of my hand where I held her fingers captive.

Her reaction was justified; the image of a silver box containing a brother's mutilated remains w
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  • His V*rgin Stripper    A Sound of Ruin

    MarcelloWhen the plea left her perfect lips, the restraint that had carried me through the night crumbled. It was the same thread of control that had stopped me from canceling on the ball just to feel her body entangled with mine in my sheets. The same control that had kept me from pinning her against the seat of the limousine to taste every inch of her skin, and the discipline that had stopped me from kissing her shitless right in the middle of the ballroom when she'd fought a cold war with the Spanish Don. She had been strong, beautiful, and too lethal for my sanity all night. But standing here in the dark of this locked room, hearing her break down and beg for me, every piece of my self-control burned.I snatched the knife from her thigh, tossed it blindly to the side, letting it drop on the nearest table in a heavy clatter.I lifted her off the floor, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her waist, raising her dress as she wrapped her legs around my torso. She held onto

  • His V*rgin Stripper    Blade & Sin

    Sienna I stumbled down the hallway, the height of my panic overriding the friction of the hidden blade high on my thigh. My lungs burned with air that felt too thin, my mind screaming with the names that had just shattered my whole life. Talia. Dave. Alvarez. Twenty-three years of my life, a lifetime of shared secrets, school lunches, and childhood memories, had just all been a carefully planned lie. I rounded the corner near the private arched entryway, my chest heaving, and there he was. I saw Marcello on his way to the restroom, his frame cutting a dark silhouette against the wall. "Why did you take so long?" his voice a low, gravelly rumble that barely carried over the distant, muffled thrum of the jazz band. I couldn't answer him. Not in the open corridor where any one of Alvarez's lingering security details could overhear the truth burning holes in my tongue. I wrapped my hand around his thick wrist, my fingers digging hard into the fabric of his slee

  • His V*rgin Stripper    The Mafia Princess I Called Friend

    Sienna I needed to clear my head. I needed to get away from the suffocating press of the crowd, the bloody history of the syndicates, and the maddening sensation of the weapon pressing into my flesh.I tugged Marcello, my fingers digging firmly into the crimson satin of his sleeve, making him pause his conversation with the older associate who had stepped up to replace Alvarez. The sudden movement drew his dark gaze down to me. The murderous glare he had directed at the Spanish Don softened as he leaned down, leveling his ear to my mouth to hear me over the ambient roar of the jazz band."I need to use the restroom," I whispered, my voice trembling slightly despite my best efforts to keep it stable.He scanned my face, his eyes taking in the slight pallor of my skin beneath the smoky makeup and the tight line of my jaw. He nodded, his hand coming up to rest briefly against the bare skin of my waist, a grounding pressure that sent a shiver through the gold chains on my spine."Be ca

  • His V*rgin Stripper    A Hand Stained in Blood

    SiennaThe heavy scent of expensive perfume, vintage champagne, and the underlying, metallic tang of hidden weapons seemed to choke the air in the grand ballroom. I stood frozen at Marcello’s side, the crimson satin of my dress draped elegantly over the tormenting secret hidden beneath it. Every tiny shift of my feet sent a hot wave of friction through my core as the hilt of the curved knife ground against my lace underwear, but the sudden shift in the atmosphere made the maddening pleasure vanish, replaced by a cold, paralyzing dread.The crowd parted slightly, the sea of red and crimson fabrics giving way as an elderly man approached us.The second the man stepped into our space, Marcello visibly tensed up. The change in him was instantaneous and terrifying. The smooth, commanding facade of the mafia prince evaporated, replaced by the lethal alertness of an apex predator cornered by a rival. I felt the sudden tightening of the muscles beneath the crimson fabric of his suit jacket

  • His V*rgin Stripper    Steel Beneath Satin

    SiennaMy heart hammered frantically against my ribs as I looked from his eyes down to the leather strap and the silver blade in his hands.My trembling fingers held my dress, the heavy satin bunching up in my palms as I slowly pulled the fabric higher, exposing my thigh to the cool air of the car until it was so close to my lace-covered pussy. The vulnerability was blinding. I could feel the heat radiating from his skin before he even leaned forward, the contrast of my pale skin against the dark leather of the seats making me feel exposed under his heavy gaze.His touch was rough but precise as he leaned into my space, his large fingers slipping beneath the crimson fabric to wrap the leather strap around the soft flesh of my upper thigh. The calluses on his palms scraped lightly against my skin, sending a chaotic mix of shivers and heat up my spine. He pulled the leather taut, bucking the strap securely into place high up on my leg, and then his fingers found the beautifully curved

  • His V*rgin Stripper    Lift Up Your Dress

    Sienna I walked down the stairs, the crimson satin of my gown rustling softly against the steps, the sound of my black heels tapped slow and steady, echoing off the marble like a warning.My fingers hovered just above the cold iron railing, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs as I braced myself to face Marcello.Instead, I reached the landing to see Ma there instead of Marcello.She stood at the base of the staircase, her hands clasped loosely in front of her, looking small but undeniably elegant against the towering architecture of the mansion. The sight of her dissolved a fraction of the icy tension gripping my chest, replacing it with an overwhelming wave of emotion. As my feet hit the marble floor of the foyer, she stepped forward, her eyes sweeping over the crimson silk, the dripping gold accessories, and the makeup that transformed me into a stranger. She just pulled me into a hug, her arms wrapping around my shoulders with a tight embrace that smelled faintl

  • His V*rgin Stripper    The Devil's Bargain

    My knees buckled.Not dramatically enough to send me crashing to the floor, thank God, but enough to embarrass me.I caught myself almost immediately, my hand gripping the edge of the chair beside me before I could completely lose my footing.The corner of his mouth lifted slightly.A smirk. Just g

  • His V*rgin Stripper    In His Basement

    SiennaI tore my gaze away from him immediately, my fingers tightening around the pole.Focus.Focus on the routine.Not the man sitting upstairs looking like sin wrapped in a tailored suit.The music pulsed through the room as Roxy spun around the pole beside me effortlessly, completely unaware th

  • His V*rgin Stripper    Sin & Scalpel

    Sienna The world didn't just stop; it fractured.The mask hit the stage floor with a hollow thud that echoed louder than the bone-rattling bass. Under the harsh, blood-red spotlights, the "Healer" looked up.It was a face I had kissed every morning for three years. The same jawline I’d traced whil

  • His V*rgin Stripper    Behind the mask

    Sienna “I’m telling you, Dave is acting strange.”I rolled my eyes at Roxy for the umpteenth time.“Dave isn't acting strange Rox, you don't know him well enough to say that.” I capped my mascara, and picked up my lip liner.“I have a strong feeling he's cheating on you.” Tina's calm voice filtere

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