LOGIN𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗙𝗶𝗳𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗿𝘀. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 I’𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻. ——— ꧁ Marisella ꧂ – “Stop protecting me from a life I’ve already been living… without you.” 𖤓 Alexei 𖤓 – “I didn’t survive the Bratva just to let you destroy yourself.” ——— Marisella is drowning. To save her dying mother, she takes a desperate gamble—one night as a high-end escort. She expected a faceless stranger, but she found a monster. Alexei left as a sickly boy and returned a lethal Bratva assassin—hardened, wealthy, and dangerous. When he accepts a "replacement" for the night, the last person he expects to see in red spandex is the girl he was supposed to protect. His stepsister. The discovery ignites a firestorm of fury and forbidden desire. But as the Bratva’s debts come due, the lines between protector and predator blur. Alexei is determined to keep his hands off her to save his soul, but Marisella is no longer a child. She’s found the only thing more dangerous than the men hunting them: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲’𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗯𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗹𝘆 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 🔥 ——— Tags / Themes: • Forbidden Romance • Dark Romance / Mafia-lite • Guardian / Protector • Secret Provider • Forced Proximity #Stepbrother #Mafia #BDSM #Possessive #HiddenIdentity 🌶️ 🌶️ 🌶️ 🌶️ 🌶️
View More꧁ Marisella ꧂The front door closes as quietly as I can manage behind me, my shoulders weighed down and weary.When I turn into the living room, Nurse Elise raises her head, shifting her thick chart to the sofa.“Good evening, Mari.” Her tone is unusually curt, and I understand why.“I’m sorry for the delay, thank you for staying with her,” I whisper back.Her face softens slightly. “How did the interview go?”I’d told her I had an interview right after my waitressing shift at 8 p.m. She’d agreed to stay with my mom until 10 p.m.—I’d returned minutes shy of 12am.I plaster on a smile. “Went great. Got the job, and even a deposit.”“Wow! I told you you’d ace it. Congratulations.”And ace it I did, until the client had seen my face. The deposit was appreciated though; I now have a three‑month window of Mom’s medical bills settled.“Thank you,” I tell Nurse Elise.“I just did a final visual examination. Pay attention, and call me if anything feels off, okay?” She fixes her bag strap over
꧁ Marisella ꧂ The meager accounts my mother had been able to retrieve? We’d spent it all on Alexei’s treatments. Then he’d left. Only to resurface balls deep inside me. The doors open. My body stiffens. I’d nursed a dangerous crush for eight years, longing for his return. My neck flushes at the thought of what we’d almost done. Again, I wish we’d gone all the way. It feels like a waste since I know he’ll never touch me again, not even with a ten-foot pole. Better get this over with. I turn to speak— “I walk you down. Driver.” The mountain of a man doesn’t look like he’s just a driver. Bald and severe, he looks down at me dismissively. Without waiting for a response, he turns and walks away. I’m to follow him. Right. Hurrying after his wide strides, I stew in anger. So Alexei couldn’t deign to walk me down himself? Cold. As the elevator ride blurs by, my heart alternates between racing and slowing, depending on whether I was replaying our hot tryst or his reac
꧁ Marisella ꧂Alexei stumbles away and out of my line of sight. His panicked breathing reaches me from the living area, footsteps heavy as he paces.I remain on my knees in bed, mouth gagged, cheek pressed under the weight of my heavy head.Alexei’s cock had been in me. Alexei…I shudder at the memory. The stretch. The weight. His warm sac pressing against my lips. I hadn’t even gotten one thrust—just a sink ’n’ go.I need him back. No! I can’t. This is horrible. “Mmmhph…!”Damned gag.The air conditioner’s hum lulls me for a second before I begin to hyperventilate. I need to move. Can’t.Shivers rack my body as I tug on my wrists, but they’re cuffed fast to my knees. My torso can’t straighten, and in the dwindling arousal, the position is uncomfortable, my back sore.When I turn my head to the other side, my neck cricks.“Mmhmhp!”Thunderous footsteps return.My heart stutters as he wrenches the cuffs off me. The metal bar flies off, striking the wall. My wrists pop free, my knees
꧁ Marisella ꧂ With his back to me, he orders, “Go into the bedroom, kneel facing the headboard.” My body tingles. Stealing one last look at his form, I spin just before he turns around. I have a feeling he’d realized my little game and was in on it. We’d yet to see each other’s faces. Dress still bunched around my waist, I saunter toward an open door. His gaze is like a hot brand on my flesh. The edge of the bed is visible from the living area, but when I step in, I freeze in my tracks. Spread out on the matte black sheets of the large bed is a ball gag, a glinting metal bar, and several leather restraints. A wicked-looking whip proudly circles the ensemble. “Oh hell no…” I breathe, taking an instinctive step back. Once again, my back collides with the hard planes of his body. Always in the way of any escape. He runs his fingers through my hair, voice husky, “I’ll be… gentle.” I can tell from his tone he doesn’t want to be. So how can I trust that he will? His fingers pla


















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