Corrupted by the Mafia King
“You’re not ready, Gattina. There’s uncertainty in your eyes.”
Of course. He was a stranger, and we were in a sex club. I was taking a risk just being in the room with him.
“But I want this–”
He pulled me to my feet and drew me closer. We were chest to chest, and he was staring at my lips intently.
“I want to throw you against the wall and fuck you until you can’t take any more. I want to taste you, touch you everywhere, memorize every part of you, and make this the best night we’ll both have in a long time.”