Novel & Cerita Mob Romance

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“It’s going to be a formal contract. It’s all about pretending. You won’t have to do any…real things. Maybe just a little kissing or making out…” Ruby gasped, her head shaking even more vigorously. “The last time I kissed someone was six years ago. I can’t do this. I am definitely not the one.” Lana scooted closer to Ruby, wrapping a comforting arm around her shoulders. “Come on, Ruby Mae. You’re so patient and kind; you’ll be able to handle this.” She said softly. “Also, the pay is really, really good. You can use the money to save your father and finally start the new lives you both deserve.”

I’m still trying to tie my boyfriend, who loves ballet and opera, to this badass, gun-wielding, hotter-than-ever man. Lifting my hand so I press my palm against his chest. “Are you really here, or am I dreaming?” “I’m here, Moya Roza.” His eyebrows draw together, the expression on his face bordering on heartbreaking as he keeps looking at me. I move my hand to his jaw and whisper, “I’m okay. A bit frozen and roughed up, but okay.” He presses a kiss to my palm before I’m gently engulfed in his arms. The love I feel coming from Roman chases the chill in my bones and warms my heart.

"I have to meet with these men when they are available and that is now. But here, let me fill your glass. It will help you sleep and you won't even miss me." Alessia blew out a breath in disbelief. "That's doubtful. You know I don't sleep well without you with me." He kissed her forehead gently, placing her back in her chair. "Ah, read one of you 'spicy romance novels'. I'm sure that will distract you." Suddenly, his eyes sharpened as he met hers. "But don't forget the rule, moya khoroshaya, no touching yourself without me, even with reading these books, da?"

“You’ll enjoy this, Mi Amor.” His fingers moved through my entrance smoothly before he slid a finger in. My teeth clenched, and I shut my eyes tightly, holding back the tears. Within seconds, he thrusted in and out of me with a finger then plunged the vibrator inside me. I gasped, bit my lip hard enough to taste blood, then cried out. My body trembled. I tried to get up, but his men pushed me back onto the table. “Guarda quanto è bagnata... gocciola sempre.” [Look how wet she is…. She's always dripping.]

"The bond will start creating... urges. Desires for proximity, touch, eventually more." Adrian felt his cheeks heat. "More?" "Soul bonds are romantic in nature. They'll push us toward intimacy." Cassian's expression turned serious. "But we can control the pace. The bond suggests—it doesn't force. Remember that." "Okay." Adrian's voice came out embarrassingly breathless. Cassian's smile turned sharp with amusement. "Your emotions just broadcast 'panic and intrigue' so loudly I'm amazed the guards outside didn't hear." "I hate this bond."

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I notice her the second I walk in. she's huddled in a quiet corner away from prying eyes with her phone in hand and her favourite journal tucked away under her arm. She is still as beautiful and as shy as always fuck and her body has gotten way more curvy and sexy ..... what the fuck is wrong with me was I really just getting hard thinking about Maria's body for fucks sake she is your brother's girlfriend unfortunately. I try to keep my gaze away, try to school my expression but then I see her she's trying to take a picture........ of Draven. I don't know why but that makes me want to smash that fucking phone.

he mumbles. Ramon pulls up in his mom's house and stops the engine. He jumps into the backseat. I'm not sure what he's doing. He holds on to me tightly, pressing his body so close to mine. "You're the only one," he says sadly. "The only one that can make me feel better through all this..." I rub his back gently, threading my fingers in his hair. "I'm here... You have me." We start caressing and kissing... Slowly... Smoothly and before you know it, it's him on top of me and me moaning out his name. He hits his head on the window as we make love and we fall back, laughing hard.

Tonight, he was greeting his wife’s birthday with another woman on his lap. Smoke filled up the room as Gryphon didn’t care about safety hazards. He had a lit cigarette on the bed, while Roxanne was trying her best to look the most desirable in front of him. She was mewling at every bounce she did, her inexperience and stiff body hoping to entice Gryphon to enjoy her. It’s just that… it wasn’t working at all.