Owed By The Mafia Heir
Our bodies spoke what words couldn't.
She immediately yanks me further into her, my head dipping low. When her lips crash against mine, I long to access her mouth straight away. I let out a low groan, and I sigh against her lips, my muscles relaxing.
"I haven't stopped thinking about you, about this." Rosa murmurs down my ear, biting the skin and gently tugging it. I close my eyes and enjoy the moment, enjoy her, but I thought she was referring to another person.
***** ROSA'S POV *****
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