Craving My Mafia Obsession
His hugs had always been like magic to me, but today, they felt even more essential, like a lifeline in my sea of turmoil.
The moment his arms enveloped me, I felt an enormous sense of relief wash over me, as though the pieces of my shattered heart were slowly being mended together.
Michal’s arms provided a sanctuary, a safe haven from the chaos outside. As he held me close, the softness of his touch was reassuring.
It was then that he began to gently kiss the top of my head, delicate and tender, each kiss whispering comfort and understanding without needing words.
His gestures spoke louder than anything he could have said, but then he started to whisper sweet, soothing words to me. His voic
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