Mafia's Dark Desire
I didn’t want it to seem like I was taking advantage of his soft spot for me, so I pulled away and looked into his eyes.
“Dante, I apologize for being stubborn and hot-headed. I have realized that I need you more than ever, and I am willing to do anything to please you; do not take me to the red room, please.”
He pressed his lips into mine, and then he placed my head on his chest again.
“Ralph, take us to the Gourmet Galore.”
“Yes, sir,” Ralph replied, turning around and heading to wherever that was.
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We arrived at the Gourmet Galore shortly after, and I realized it was a restaurant owned by the Guerra family. I knew this because when we walked in; The logo, which was embedded on an enormo