THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION
I murmured kissing her fervently, nipping at her lips, my hands trailing her skin soothingly until I felt the tension drain from her body and she clung to me.
I pulled back, staring at the picture she presented, fuck! Now I'd never be able to forget it. Her eyes were blown wide, her lips swollen from my kisses, and her skin flushed from the heat of our making out.
Unable to resist, I pecked her wet lips, then kissed her again, our mouths clinging. I didn't want to stop. Ever. Even tho my head told me it was wrong, that she was a criminal, and I was a cop, I didn't care, I needed her, I wanted her, so much that it hurt.
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