Vincenzo Obsession

r eyes. Earlier on, when I pulled the trigger, she crumbled and I went to her

bout that. I am a heartless bastard who don't

been staring at the floor like i

oice on her and that worked because s

he sharp intake of breath-a gasp that e

f amusement that crossed my face. I

aking beautiful and there was somethi

They were deep, like there was something hidden

me pause were the dimples on her cheeks, barely vis

utiful. No

g. It would only make t

forcing my focus back

rol, I remin

re. She was just a pawn, a piece to be

e corners of my mouth twi

head and said

d to my height. She did n

aid "Who are you and t

by the way she was trembli

she flinched. Good, s

was trembling and her fu

ars. For twelve years I have been hunting Chirkov for destroyin

mot

stirred within me. I had vowed to kill every of

r to clean up his mess. This was the re

ussians."

ather's misdeed. But if Chirkov thinks I won't come fo

you?" she

who I am?" I asked her

rings terror to those who hear it. I

and she stopped breathing. It was now

"You can start breathing." She has been

rp breath, I asked "Who

I tried again. "Did

she m

d I expect an answer."

did yo

owes me, so he thinks he can steal from

w what you are talking about. Unc... I me

"So what were you

y and ended up the

really is not expecting m

ed they were trying to sell me to you and I ended up in the wo

she ended up here and I

up on my turf

ng to do with me?" He

ou are going to cook and work with my m

and stared at me like

ov heir can't even coo

roduced her to me once but it wasn't this beauty he i

She is on my turf now, so she is

u want me to cook for you. Just cook? You are not going

ing?" I drew nearer to her

planned for you and that involves you in my bed. I

that." she stuttered. H

ng. Get ready, I have