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The late nights, the cold bed, the missing documents from her home office. Dante reached into his mahogany desk, pulled out a thick manila file, and tossed it onto the glass table. It landed with a heavy thud. “You can read it yourself. It’s all there. The bank transfers, the timestamps, the names.” She stared at the folder but didn't move. The air in the room felt thick, suffocating. “What do you want in return? Men like you don't do favors.” He rested his weight against the desk, crossing his ankles, looking perfectly at ease. “I want you.”

The mafia pulled out his dick and as Araina saw his 8 inched cock, her eyes widened in fear and she moved backwards a little, but the Mafia grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. "I need you, to fucking suck my dick and make me cum in your slutty mouth will you?" Those words instantly turned her on, hearing him call her a slut was exciting, and she stared him right in his eyes while grabbing his huge cock. "Oh yes. Strock that cock, fucking strock that fucking cock and make me fucking cum. Make me cum in your fucking slutty mouth!" He said then Araina got on her knees. She knew her ways of sucking a man's dick and making him not ask for sex but just a blow job from her again and again. She

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“Let’s pick up some pizza and head home. You know how your mother gets when she’s hungry.” He laughed. “Not as angry as you, Dad.” The Fifth Republic Series continues with Luca's story in The Emperor. Flip to the end of this book to read the first few chapters of his story and preorder it now. If you're looking for something new to read while you wait for The Emperor, I've got another mafia romance with a golden retriever that falls first and hard for the woman he's forbidden to touch. Read It Kills Me now! For those who are looking for a dark romance about a very morally grey alpha with black cat vibes where the MMC makes the FMC earn her freedom, read Buttons and Lace now.

He reminded himself he could not be sidetracked from his purpose. “Ms. Baxter, let me tell you one thing. Don Marco and his family operate one of the biggest MAFIA groups in the country. If we can take them down, we could potentially help the innocent from becoming their victims.” “As you guessed, they run a prostitution den. They guise it as charity events, but however you look at it, it was illegal and a crime.” “I am sure you would like to help others, Ms. Baxter?” “Are you hearing yourself?” Kara cried as fear, anger, loathing, frustration, and disappointment rolled into one.

He chuckled and laughed himself lighter, easing the tension a bit. "Just figuring that out?" She relaxed enough to let a low chuckle rip through her throat. Soft, sweet laughter was contagious; for one brief moment, the room calmed and she was no more than two people who stood quietly in a mad world. They spoke little things—memories, dreams, even silly anecdotes from their pasts. As the night deepened, all that heaviness between them seemed to go away and was replaced with a feeling of connection neither had seen coming. It was close to the end of their meal when Valentine got up to take away the tray because the tea was already quite cold, though Arnulfo's plate was empty. She shook her he

Maybe Adrian and Ava were right, Lucian was a mafia leader and manipulation was an ability these mafia goons are born with. The shift ended in a jiff since I was dissociated for most of the part. I looked around before remembering Ava’s shift ended before mine. I saw Ava lounging there mindlessly flipping through the recent magazine. The person on the front cover made me almost drop my belongings. My breath hitched as my heart picked up its pace. Lucian. Wait, I couldn't find him anywhere on the internet a couple weeks ago and now he’s on the front cover of a modeling magazine?

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I pick it up, flipping it over to examine the elegant silver embossed font on the cover. “A charity auction catalog?” I ask, lifting a skeptical eyebrow as I look up at him. “Why the hell are you bringing me luxury retail listings, Max? We have an active mafia war brewing.” “Open it,” Max says coolly, dropping his heavy weight into the leather armchair across from me and crossing his legs. “Turn straight to page twelve.”