Sinful Desires: Taming The Cold Mafia Lord
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weirdo. Grumbling, I shoved what I purchased into my purse. I would
irst time I had gone hungry for the entire day. My foster parents fr
imes, laughed at how willful I was. A pity sh
my eyes landed on a neon
u
d the place, noting how deserted it was. In my angry state, I didn't realize where I was
e bars I bought cost a freaking £5. Yet, there I was, thinking of ex
otten smaller. Thankfully, I just turned eighteen a month ago. Otherwise, they would ha
at me. I squinted and he promptly turned, narr
ph
h, and I brought my ID card out, not understanding a word he spoke. He frowned as
in this place, I would seek the nearest
ressed further hasty terms befor
h a smile at the boisterous man, who looked like he could cr
ere until you stepped in. The thundering noise coming
e for me. From my position at the door, my eyes too
fening music as I sought the bar which I found at the
d a plan in mind; to get drunk, rock until I drop, and crash there for
, I might
n this part of the room. I could still se
e, beaming handsomely. His black eyes were so fascinating
my attention back to the present. I nodded
, he exhaled. "You didn't understand me, did you?
at's right! Pardon me. I have
share of people like you. What wo
est beer y
Perhaps he was expecting me to mention a
ave." I placed both hands on the counter a
a of cheap beer
reaking kidding me right now? Are you try
most expensive one. I will
e bartender went
to me. He had his brown hair slicked back with sufficient gel to last me a lifetime. He would ha
sp I would have let out. After a
H
" He brought his ha
on it for a minute before I brought mine out. "I'
uld tell someone like him my real name. I was
my palm and brought his chair closer. "Can we get to kno
out, yanking my hand back a
own a VIP section here. We can go there later, love." As he spoke,
tfully removed it. My pa
ls like you. We can have a lot of fun." He tried
from the barstool. "Who th
night," he stated flatly, eyes fastened on my boobs, which we