One Night with the Mafian King
I just wanted the night to feel less painful for me.
I got really dizzy and heard the man whisper something in my ear. "Let's go to my place, sexy," and that was the sexiest thing I'd heard all month. All I could think of was how good I'd feel in his buffy arms, so I agreed to go with him. Soon, I was in a van, and I noticed people around me, but I didn't really care at that point, and I guessed it was the alcohol. So, I looked beside me and saw a guy with a gun and started panicking. Meanwhile, the anonymous guy who took me into the van was holding and caressing my hands, and I felt safe again. Stupid, right?
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