Mafia Boss's Slave

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his voice was mocking, which indicated that

place smelled of soap and scented oils, but

as if I had been beaten senseless - and I had never been beaten before.

undings, the crash of the door opening viol

n speaking in Russian? I tried to look at him, but the ceiling light was blinding, making my e

elogo dnya!" (Come on, come

t my debut, which made no sense at all. Hell, it didn'

must have been drugged, it was the only explanatio

, and soon I felt steam on my face and the sensation of moisture on my skin inten

man continued speaking in Russian, and I saw a

k insults lying down, but I wasn't stupid enough to start a fight in someone else's territory, es

oman said, smiling kindly at m

because my father was Russian, but I was Spanish. My throat was dry! Sh

e a warning look and sho

in mind that you must obey if you

eem to be able to speak anymore. I would wait f

uietly washing themselves, silently. I noticed that some of them had marks on their bodies, which s

to make eye contact with me. Fear. They were scared, but o

really nice. I took my shower, and I was much more awake now, and I believed I was ready to escape. Later,

mach and looking back constantly to

thes were white but sensual. A very short dress, with openings on th

re done, I'll pu

now was why I was there! My father was Russian, but we had no contact with that land

m," I said. "I didn't apply for thi

, girl. It's fo

er will. I wouldn't make her job harder and just nodded. But if they thought

I had never worn anything like that before! The woman gestured for me to sit

life revolved around soundtracks, and at that moment, I was trying to connect with musi

as approaching! We went down another corridor, and I could feel the change in the air. The place was air-conditio

They'll co

o think about escaping because two men appeared and signale

ors, where a huge man was sitting on a sofa, with a stunning blonde on his

night is waiting for you!" one