Forbidden Fruit: A Mafia Love Triangle Romance
“Let's just cut to the chase.”
I rubbed my chin, immersed in thought.
Knowing that she was right.
“You read my fucking mind,” I smirked.
I took steps closer to her, closing the gap between us, before I crashed my mouth down on hers, tearing off her tiny excuse for clothes.
That little bodysuit, and those tiny, tiny shorts.
If Sofia couldn’t satisfy me…
Then Carmen for sure fucking could.
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sofia
ONE WEEK LATER
I took a long, warm shower, and then dried my hair.
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