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Be wet for me.

Author: Xee write
last update Last Updated: 2024-03-26 17:12:54

Chapter 14.

Author’s Pov.

Amelia settled into the chair staring at the play in front of her.

“Everyone seated here are mafia men from our clan. You are the only Non mafia.” Megan leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“Oh! She batted softly.

She was quite perplexed at first! Of course, she knew that all mafia especially ones with high ranking do not associate with everyone. This explains why he is here then.

“Does he do this often?”

“Not at all Amelia. He doesn't. He had paid for us the very day you walked into his house. I think my brother likes you.” Amelia shut Megan up with a glare.

“You are quite dense to think that way.”

Megan cracked at Amelia’s choice of words.

Their talks subsided and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of balls clacking and the occasional burst of laughter that filled the air, creating a lively ambiance. It's the perfect place to immerse yourself in the world of snooker and enjoy the thrill of the game.

Amelia took a sip of her glass of
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