Mafia Don 3: Dangerous Iris
naged to go home after what happened. The strange
side. She gulps and takes off her underwear and c
ed. She might be tight, but... gulps. She rolls her head back and starts stro
getting lewd and dwelling on that memo
two months rolled on the calendar, yet
ement will happen! It's been two fucking months,
oom and thinks of how she feels go
irt with other men, nothing satisfies her. That's the re
k. I just hate him for not finishing
y for just a moment that only lasted for fifteen
One day, she found herself smirking while looking at the contract. "Fo
igns. It's a good thing that her employee listens to what she
Nathaniel Idriv," s
since that night. She parks her car in his mansion's valet. The v
arm and mountain, which is three hours away from the city. She steps ou
Her voice was taken by the gust of win
million people can also live here.
her laptop and the printed plans that she made base
's needle almost stabs that person'
ared," he says, smirking sexily. Her brow furrow
e past few weeks her life was fucked up by Mr. Idriv. The man who let her tas
"Think of it that way. Much safer for you, sweetie," he r
ed his back and started walking. "That will never gonna h
After some freaking eternity, we finally arrived in th
and menacing smirk. "Zayne, you can leave. Check the perimeters," h
listened to him. That's what her gut was telling h
our office of hell?" she says. His brow furrows,
ch a straight face. She shrugs her shoulder and remains calm ev
take your sea
. She takes her seat and takes a deep breath in silence. She n
ned by you. Small world, huh?" he stated. Nathaniel's eyes
g, Mr. Idriv. I don't believe in fate either, let
s. He remains calm, giving her that uneasy glance that inte
omen believed in fairy tales? Aren't you a jest, Ms. Perez? You successfully make me l
trol myself, but-! Her throat feels dry, and her flower, its nectar was leaking! C
is finger in front of her face. She frowns and acts
I still have a meeting in an hour. I don't have time to
uggest that you add a little feminine touch, just to balance the intimidation an
was her secretary. "Hello, Feliz?" she answers. "Ma'am Ci