A Pet for the Mafia Dons
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Slowly, one step at a time, the dull ache in my heart, in the center of my stomach growing with each step, I moved forward.
Kicking off my pretty shoes, I scrambled over his lap awkwardly; and gulped. I could feel St Just now. There was an unmistakable length of hard male arousal under my hip and I buried my face in the cushion he had placed beneath my head, my fists clenched, my breath coming in shallow, frightened gasps.
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I have never been spanked in my life: Dad was a gentle soul who never raised a hand on us. My mother, Sophia was spirited and fiery but I was so young when she passed, I don’t remember much.
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