ter
ce the door shut close. I stared down at the thi
r pulling off the plan of luring him in, by pretending to b
so ruggedly handsome. His pale face held that strength to it
omething. And did I regret sleeping with him
the bathroom. It was time to wash up,
by how beautiful it looked. I hadn't rented a condo. Dante wasn't fool
ased. Although I didn't know
thout appearing to. I'd tried hacking int
could finally drop a harmless virus, and
was find the perfect p
I strolled along the large brightened hallway
n closet in the large bedroom, which
good. L
ug Fausto had been high on, when he pushed me out on this mission. I hated pretense. I h
he same voice that'd grunted and groaned out of pleasure, last night. The same voice that'd spurred me on, by whispering 'goo
fresh cleanly shaved face, Dante could give a male model a run fo
r that, West.' I heard Fausto's cold voice in my head. When
as I stood a safe distance from him. I
ith a finger, and
ave." He said, na
, at our proximity. I c
nfusing an appropriate amount of softnes
handled. Just act all scared, and submissive,
ughts. If I hadn't realized who I was dealing with before, I finally di
most powerful 'Ndranghe
crossed his face. It wasn't after he let go of m
I felt vulnerable, like he could see right through me. Like he could tell I wasn't who I was pretending t
lace to stay. Like you said, you want to even out thing
short while, before he brok
step forward, makin
ould know her place." An annoying smirk plastered its
re's a woman's p
ered his head, just to my eye
aking care of his house, and children. S
gly, I almost burst into laughter. Could
you're familiar with, in Italy, then you must be mistaken." Eve
place was in a man's house? Sure, I could prove
swift move. Instincts kicked in, and I almost dodg
nade-" He began,
s West."
r life, with just a flick of my finger. Aren't you afrai
aid. All I wanted to do, was hit the assho
n't be that bad." I forced the w
ou stay. But you have to answer my questi
odd
ew I wouldn't be able to pull off such a swift move. I was
don't look like a plain woman." His touch scorched my skin, through the coat, and I was more disma
trying to say?
waist, he bent and whisp
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