The Mafia's Deadly Love Game
She cooled beneath him, her body still tingling from the aftershocks, while he kissed her neck tenderly, savoring the moment.
“I love you so much” he murmured, running his hand through her hair and down her back. She said nothing, eyes closed, resting in silence.
Inside, her thoughts spiraled. What kind of game was she really playing? What mask was she wearing? She felt overwhelmed by a swirl of emotions; pleasure, guilt, uncertainty. Was she truly pretending? She loved him, didn’t she? Yes, she did. And she enjoyed every moment with him. But was she also using him? Yes… yes, she was.
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