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