Novel & Cerita Temptress Hair Mafia

Morgan isn't Jessica's Mafia; he's her boss! "But sir..." "Jessica!" Morgan said firmly. "Be a good girl today and tomorrow! After that, I'll take you around the world!" "No kidding, sir. Ooouchh..." Jessica was shocked when the beauty staff forcibly removed her hair. "Give them your mobile phone." Jessica was still confused. "Give it up, Jessica!" Morgan growled. "Yes, sir..." Jessica gave the man her mobile phone "H-hello, sir." "If I see even the slightest abrasion on her body tomorrow, say goodbye to you."

“Did I really work for the mafia, and when I suddenly quit? Will they come for their perfect thief and hacker?” “I won't let them take you. You have a life you wan to live.” “That's what I wanted.” She muttered stubbornly. “That was my dream job, and if they want me back, I can work for them.” “Who are they?” “The Rumrat.” She answered. “Are they a mafia? They didn't tell me that they were. They said they were silent She stared at him to see how pale he had gotten. “What is wrong with you?”

“Really?” She gives me a wink. “Sit your pretty self down, and let Mama Tess take care of you.” I sink into the chair, my shoulders still tense, but the woman—Mama Tess—starts running her fingers gently through my hair. She makes small, thoughtful noises as she inspects the damage. “Mm. What happened to your hair hun?” “They ruined it at some upscale salon,” I mumble, cheeks burning. “Well, no worries. We’ve got magic fingers and honest hearts around here. We’ll have you looking fresh and fine before you can blink.”

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

I'm going to break up with that peasant and throw myself into Galvan's arms. How interesting. She could not recognize a pearl in a haystack. If she knew Reuben was the heir to a mafia family, I wondered what her expression would be. 'He wouldn't dare to resist anyway. What can a lowly driver do?' Tracy pondered as she finally made up her mind.

I pulled his hair from the front seat as he was looking down. "One is me another one is your man and the third one, is probably your boss in the mafia. But, she is stuck with three mafia bosses. Leave me, rabbit". He said and knowing that the other men were also mafia bosses, I left his hair in shock but I saw Armani looking at me with a smile. He is proud of being my man? Noah explained to me about two men and I nodded my head and became silent probably thinking about why Noah was interested in that girl.

She says, and I am shocked that she would even bring up my brother, as she hasn’t mentioned him since the day he died. “I will not be free. I will just be switching one cage for another. I will just become you, and I will be very clear with you, Mira, you are pathetic and weak. You think I will let another man touch me? You think I will allow the devil to sell my soul to that old slime? You haven’t been paying attention, mother.” I might be exhausted, but I have earned every ache, ever straining in my muscles. I have ensured to stay just skinny enough that no one would suspect that I train every single night. I have learned to shoot a gun, cut through bone and throw a knife with speed and ac

Diri said, scratching his head, "I appreciate the kind gesture. But…" "We won't take NO for an answer," Kevin cut in sharply. "You know I'm not the party or club type," Diri stated. "You are from today," said Jeffery, throwing shopping bags filled with wears at him. "Drexy's club is not a club for common gees. It's a club for dons, lords, and celebs," said Kevin. "The place is filled with assorted bitches. Slim, thick, busty, Randy ass chics, whichever spec. All you have to do is to make your preference," Jeffery said,

"You know I always get what I want, besides it's expensive. it possibly can't be a fake." "Oh really?" Said, Angel. "Well, yeah." The party started and the celebrant came out. Maria's eyes widened in surprise. So did her friends. She was wearing the same dress as the celebrant which made her look awkward. Everyone noticed and Maria was being pointed out by them. She begins to feel uncomfortable with the situation. She didn't want them to think she was a copycat. She knew no one dares go against her because of her father, but her status as an illegitimate child before her parent's marriage might give them the guts to do so. Maria's face flushed in embarrassment. soon, they seemed to ignore th

I was simply a man in love, who was going to unite his life with that of the woman he loves. Malick, faithful as always, was there, first sitting on the edge of the chair, then standing next to me. He had taken a brush and his nimble fingers were attacking my hair as if it were an art. I frowned and let out a laughing remark: — Since when does a mafia boss know how to do hair so well, tell me? He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw as if holding back an insult. — Shut up, Elias, otherwise I will give you a crooked cut and you will no longer look beautiful in front of your Alaya.