Kiss Me, Bravta King
"I do want you."
"Zakh!"
"I can't wait to feel your pussy around my dick."
"But...Zakh, this isn't right."
"You want this," I said as I leaned over to suck on her tits.
"I–I don't know if—"
"You're going to take my dick like a good girl, Alisa."
She stared at me, her face showing how badly she wanted the pleasure I could give her while simultaneously, she was intimidated by what it would feel like. "I—"
"Right now," I vowed as I slammed into her tight, slick heat in one long, steady thrust.
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The only crime twenty-year-old Alisa Volkov committed is being fat. Hated by her father, and hiding away behind a counter, managing the cover business for her father's shady business deals, she hopes one day to be set free.
That day eventually comes. But it's not in the way she expects.
When her father announces a marriage arrangement to the rival Bravta group's son, Alisa bemoans her fate. But one look at Zakh Volkov, her fiancee's cousin, and Alisa loses her mind.
Zakh is cold, seductive, and very dangerous. He is everything Alisa has been running away from all her life. A Bravta Kingpin through and through.
Alisa should behave herself and get married to the man her father choose, but it's too late. Zakh has his eyes set on her, and he would stop at nothing to make her his. Even if it means stealing her from his cousin.
Even if it means going against the Bravta.