A Deal With The Mafia Queen
Lola Ben
"You heard me, Damon Jones," I replied after a few seconds of silence that was honoured with his confused gaze. "I want us to be together. I want us to have sizzling moments that only you and I would know about. I want us to hold each other, and sweaty as our needs grow. Not once, not twice, but for as long as possible."
I surprised myself with the tone of my voice.
His hands on his waist, the man scoffed. It was a loud one. After a few seconds of making his feet dance in the very spot he stood, he faced me, the tip of histongue probing the flesh of his upper lip.
That was a nice sight. It made my eyes linger on his lips longer than I intended.
As my eyes quickly traveled to hi
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