A Pet for the Mafia Dons
Like the rest of the people around them, the Masters were also looking at the Don and the dynamics of the couple, too.
Blushing furiously, Proserpina whispered softly, reproachfully,
“Lucien…Don’t…” even as she pushed at her husband’s chest with her small hands, looking so small, yet somehow powerful as she said softly,
“We need to see that the …Bianca and her …”
Proserpina continued to blush while her husband drawled in amusement as the woman in his arms wriggled in embarrassment,
“Her Masters, you mean, eh? This girl is their Pet, Woman.”
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