CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA KINGS 1st of the Mafia Queen Series

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resser behind me. "Why are you in my room?

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said, "We ne

about Adrian, I don't need it. I already know

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voice was steady. "Because you don't

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else would you be here? Why els

closer, and suddenly,

you talk to," he murmured.

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. "I only work for you

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part of me wanted

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skin. "You don't see it yet, but you wil

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crashed against mine

p tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against him, and I hated how

shirt, desperate for

have stop

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tangling in my hair, deepening the

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from Blackwood," he said, his voice back to that cold,

the air before turning and

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