Seduced By The Mafia King

o I wish that I listen to my second-in-command? Well, most of the time, Hunter King sees himself as to know absolutely all there is to know. Yet, this time I seem to have underestimated mys

ollect it. This has now set the wheels in motion for what is perhaps a minor little war. And I, Hunter King, find myself at the top of it. So to say that I a

threatening call from Caine. The man is greedy, and like me, he takes

from work, but no, it is purely Raven; the fact that the girl is Sloane's daughter has rendered me with some sleepless nights. I do not find myself

I am waiting to lay my hands on her body that is melting hot underneath the neon lights. She has come to do it on purpose, those tiny little dresses that only but cover her swee

n watches me as I start to move uncomfortably around in my seat. Now, if I storm down there, I know that Raven will be pissed at me, for the

an that has now casually wrapped his fucking grabby paws around her. Well, tha

fucking han

once over, "Whom the fu

ore Raven can even tell the guy to back off, I have him by

ul mistake to continue, "I don't give a fuck who Hunte

at is firmly chucked into the back of my pants. Without even one hesitation, I let the coldness of th

t to scattered, girls sc

his temple, I lean in towards hi

es, well, they are completely lacking. This is definitely a Mafia

hrough my veins, and once again, I lean forward, "Take your shit an

s him on the flo

lightly trembling, and she only but stutters as s

e her with a wicked smile, "Showin

t know if she is trying to convince hersel

cess?" The confusion sets into my eyes. I do not understand why sh

ack. Then finally, as I manage to close the gap, she snap

closer, then she finally

ed me; quite frankly, I do not care if it is in front of my crew and a bunch of assholes that I do not

ough to giving up. But as I see her going back to the ve

k t

ill still be able to see the floor. Even though every part of my bod

s my feet take me into the room, every single object that finds itself in my path shatters in pure brute force against the wall. The chair finds its way throug

I shall be rid of any thought of her. And when she returns into the passages of my memories, I shall do it again and

d she finds her way back into the very place I do not

ed, I sit down and pour myself a whisk

e pissed off, but if I leave it, well, the man might try to take advantage of her.

ver my d

s me descent down on him, he dashes off the dance floor, leaving me with a very pisse

going to be a p

, that took you long enough to figure out.

. And I told you

y. There is no way that she will forgive me any time soon. And with one rather dirty gl

e to be so fu

eath that I need. It has become suffocating in there; I feel I cannot breathe as th

n form around her lips, I am in front of her, "Please just hear me out. I was a fucking asshole. You did not deserve it; yo

s and pulls me back with such force that I tumble backward. And as I gain my ground