Italian Mafia 2
Al Diabolo Italiano, it was him, he was in front of me after five years, the man who awakened in me the lowest instincts and desires I could ever imagine, in front of me was the man who made me a woman and who taught me to enjoy my body and my sensuality.
Everything happened so fast, the asshole just called me a slut, in front of my husband, how dare he insult me that way, Lorenzo took my hand, kissing it while he kept looking into my eyes, I felt my heart beating and I made a huge effort not to faint when I felt his caress on my skin.
"Razzo, watch your fucking mouthl, if you don't want me to put a bullet between your eyes," said Darian.
"Come on little elf, you are not going to be upset by
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