The Mafia’s Obsession
“Tell me how bad you want me. Say it so I can feel it in my soul.”
The car swayed gently around a curve, the driver a silent shadow beyond the partition, but nothing else mattered. I rocked against his hand, chasing the friction, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and overwhelming devotion. This man had dragged me through hell, bled for me, killed for me. And I would follow him anywhere. “I need you,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt. “All day, every day. In every breath, every shadow. You’re the only thing that makes this chaos feel like home.”
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