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He looked down at the dark patch of moisture on my lace pant and let out a soft, mocking huff of air. ​"Open your legs, Jade," he commanded, but he still didn't touch me. ​I did it. I eased my thighs apart, the cool air hitting my heated skin making me shiver with desire. ​He stepped closer, but instead of reaching for me, he opened the book to the page I’d bookmarked. He held it out to me. "Read it." ​"What?" I whispered, my voice trembling. ​"Read the highlighted section out loud," he said, his eyes boring into mine. "The part where she performs for him. Read it, or the investment consideration is over and the funding is gone."

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

I always thought that Conan was a crazy guy , with crazy weird ass fetishes , but boy - I was wrong , now that I had a taste of this new found knowledge , there was no coming back . As my heart swelled with happiness at the trust Bella was placing at me , I made a mental point to ask Conan for another book of his crazy psychotic fetishes . I let my hand rub her cheeks before I glided my hand down the crease to her pussy , Bella ‘s wetness coated my fingers and I nearly lost it when she gasped and whimpered . I looked at my fingers and couldn’t fought back a smirk “ you are soaking wet princess “ She snorted looking back at me “ well its not going to clean itself now , will it ?”

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

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This is getting serious for him to suggest a thing like that. "C'mon Buddy, I just want to trigger your interest in this book. Okay, why not we have a deal?". "A deal?". "Yes a deal". "What deal, Antonio?" I asked feeling upset. "I'll have Barbara read to you the first chapter of that book then if at the end of the chapter it doesn't intrigue your interest of wanting to know more, then we'll forget about the book but if it does then you'll have to read the complete book. Deal?".

he asked innocently. “If you say so, but don’t tell Langrey I agreed with you, alright?” Shia said, positively amused. “I’m not Nana, by the way. You can call me Shia.” “Shia,” he said, “Alright, Shia. Do you like to read this book with me? Fina is always too busy to read. She just hangs around when Danterion is here, and the Tainted One hates books, so I can only read when he’s asleep.”

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I said coolly, scribbling my signature and holding it out to him. “You didn’t even read it.” His brow arched, his lips quirking in amused disbelief. “You—” “I don’t need to read it.” I stood, grabbing his shirt and yanking him closer until our faces were inches apart. “As long as this contract means I can have your cock whenever I want it, then I’m good.” His laughter rumbled low, dark, and deeply satisfied. “Oh, you’ll have my cock, Bambina.” His eyes darkened with promise. “And you won’t just want it—you’ll need it.”

I tend to keep my mafia books light but this one will be different. Fanuco Ferrero is a sick twisted man and he turns Catalina into who she is. To be able to show the extent of his damage, some themes can't be avoided. Please DON'T IGNORE this warning and complain about it in the future. For those who decide to proceed, thank you for your support.