Tesoro
Cassandria POV.
The sex god is Matteo DeAngelis. Bloody hell!
“Andros, I need to erm, go.” I say as I look at my big brother and his smile disappears, and he moves to me.
“What’s wrong?” he asks, and I turn and walk back to the VIP section, pushing past people to get to my clutch so I can go home. I have just been grinding on the damn mafia king who is my big brother’s best friend and boss. Could the ground open up and swallow me whole, please?
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