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He took two and ran off. “He’s going to be fine. He loves his father.” She smiled, her eyes filled with happiness. “Alright, now, now. Tell me about it.” “You tell me about it,” I said. “What do you know about Amethyst?” Cassie’s expression turned thoughtful as she took a sip of her wine. She looked like she was considering her response carefully. “Well, Amethyst is a pretty big deal,” she began. “They’ve got their fingers in a lot of pies, so to speak. Kinky stuff, wild desires, wild fantasies, tasting the forbidden, and more.”

“Do you have any idea who I am?” Ava did know. Of course she did. Cassie Rates. One of Mr. Aaron’s many girlfriends—though Cassie clearly believed she was the only one that mattered. Still, Ava kept her tone even. Professional. Neutral. “Yes, ma’am. And my answer remains the same.” Cassie’s lips tightened. The lobby suddenly felt smaller, heavier, like something sharp was about to break. “You must be new,” Cassie scoffed. “Because no one tells me no.”

Philip smirked proudly and his guys started hyping him up. I know you’re going to be wondering how this is normal? Well we’ve been doing this since the first day of college, we’ve known each other for long so it’s completely normal. We just pick a ransom day, get high and wasted and fuck ourselves, just for fun actually and it never gets out. Ashley started taking off her clothes. God I love her body, she’s fit to be a professional p**n star. Philip grabbed her breast and started playing with it, teasing and then put it in his mouth.

But I didn't, not when all I was focused on as she started to circle the edge of my desk, was bending her ass over my desk and screwing my self into her body and soul, leaving her wrecked only to fix her back together. Kayla walked between me and the desk, the smell of orange blossom and vanilla filling my nose as she lifted her ass onto my desk, legs dangling just in front of my knees. "If this is what it'll take to stop you from breathing down my neck, then sure." she said softly. Locking her eyes with mine, she slipped her sandals off her feet, her tits spilled over her dress in the process, giving me more than an eye-full of her pale, milky tits.

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Caitlin walked to it and held out her hands, relishing in its heat. Caitlin looked around, surveying the cozy room. It was dimly lit by candle sconces and bedecked with rugs and cozy, antique sitting chairs. What caught her eye most, though, were the bookcases: she saw at a glance that there was an abundance of riches in this small room. She was astonished. It was a treasure trove of ancient, rare volumes. She felt as if she’d stepped back in time, to a lost world. “I’m looking for a very rare volume,” Caitlin said. “I’m not even certain it exists. Vairo’s De Fascino Libri Tres. I am looking for the other half of a missing page.”

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[ AUTHOR's NOTE: ATTENTION!! ATTENTION!! Guys! Marcello De Rossi will be the next lead of this " Mafia Don Series". The second standalone book of this series is expecting to be released on September if everything goes well. I will write about Marcello De Rossi on my second book. Trust me, the second part will be hotter than the current one because it based on a forbidden love story. ] ____________ || AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV || My sharp voice reverberated inside the room. I couldn't stop my discontent when I saw her here. Cassendra got up from her seat elegantly, folding the magazine midway. She shrugged before telling me,

Vincent knocked once, then opened them without waiting for a response. "Miss Marcellus, sir." The library was vast, with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves that stretched up to a second level accessible by rolling ladders. Leather-bound volumes filled every inch of space, their spines catching the light from crystal chandeliers. It was the kind of room that belonged to a man who collected knowledge the way others collected stamps. And there, seated behind a desk that looked like it had been carved from a single piece of dark wood, was Caspian Santoro.

Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4)-Completed ***** Her Unloved Mate (Book 1)- Completed My Bride is not a human (Book 2)-Completed Her Chosen Mate (Book 3)- Completed Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Book 4): Completed