Seducing My Mafia Stepbrother
His voice carried a protective edge, underlining the sincerity in his words.
Shelly couldn't hold back a giggle, which she quickly muffled with her hand. I turned to her, echoing the same sentiment. “I mean it, Shelly. These people aren't like us. Sure, there are a few good ones, but most of them are arrogant assholes.”
With a cheeky grin, Shelly retorted, “Trust me, babe, if I can handle your antics, I can certainly handle them.” Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she batted her lashes, provoking a playful reaction from me.
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