HEART FULL OF SCARS(MAFIA 18+)
he latest pop and hip hop hits floated towards her ears. Naps and Oboy and Doja Cat wer
gaze scanned ar
as dimly lit in here. The room was brighter. Everything was easier to see. An arrangement of contemporary black leather couches and
n one of the chairs. A weight of depression clung to him, making the man appear much older than his fifty-some years.
had already completed h
ed him like a hesitant, curio
with unmasked intere
roduced herself, "My name is Adele
trip club run by les beaux voyou
s. He was a man, after all, and Pamela was well aware of the fact that her tiny bustier b
la wouldn't be surprised if his actual brain had
going to be much easier to manipulate
ed that you would be bored or lonely
ed. Confusion mar
sted, "Mi scusi, il mio francese... I mean, my French.
ccent was drenched in thick French and Arabic notes, "Ah, apologies, mon ami,
pleadingl
ything for him in English, "Andy worried that you might get bor
e! How kind of Andy. Come, then, Dolly, I c
ds him, stopping when she stood with
out to pull her onto his lap. "You are s
k," Pamela purred as she mo
een, y
e confirmed, "
" he grumbled in appro
him in time to the music. Her hips snapped and rolled in elegant yet erotic motions over his d
ed squeezing her tits and slapping her ass. His crassness, his roughness, made her want to stab him in the neck. Pam
around her, she started plowing him
allium, discreetly, of course, into the scotch a
d Pamela struggled to make her escape from him. The man whined
ween her cleavages, "Stay, stay! J
ela tried to wriggle
r go after she promised
only a
w fatally numbered, Pamela sensed the
h
ely die young, too. Her profession came wi
we
's l
into the tall, dark bodyguard once more
, "Where is
ed, "He ha
a quick once-over. He looked as t
rompted,
sh that had been stuffed under the straps o
rked, "Looks like you d
ressed shrug as she buttoned up her tre
er, to learn her. The scrutiny he placed upon her was, again, unsettling. Their eyes
for the night when he asked,
lize that he was referring to
naughty, you can
ed slightly as she
of interest she spi
astard actually f
ell from his res
er mouth quippe
ng him with the naughty devil inside of her,
emed to make his eyes darken
huskier tones, "Is
reath caug
s,' and the sexy timbre of his voice affected her more than she wanted to admit. Her puls
she doing? Flirt
ner, the better. Her job here was done. There was
er, another argument suddenly emerg
studying her necklace so carefully was very telling. The way he kept looking at her made her feel naked, exposed. At this point, dashing away in too much of a hurry might raise a red fl
a little bit longer, to convince him that she merely was a guiltless, hard
the best way to deflect from
ay the part of Adele Jac
zy, business-like attitude, "I doubt you're man enough to handle me,
the man stepped forward to
s until his height towered over her much smaller frame like a threat. Pamela had to will herself not to shrink away.
on, almost like a lover, his hand slowly
red, "Al
he talk
ed and gl
es flickered
h
, slightly ajar. She must have forg
ck,' remarking, "There. That's better. You
You should be more car
napped up to look at him
narrowe
t had been barely noticeable-a o
le-eyed
wing expression on his handsome f
ke as though he
had been up to no good, that she had done a very
u
he wasn't
thony was still alive inside the lounge-grossly drun
playing field. She had seen plenty of men like him kill a perso
ark one going t
eturned from his piss, which meant she needed to get the hell out of t
"Thank you for your help and concern. Now
eamed shrewdly. "
t can I say? A bitch is tired of s
d deep, under his breath
ered, "G
ght, Mis
er false name, again, made it feel as though he was toying with her
time
t, hoping that this wolf wouldn't come for her throa