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Chapter 57 Mafia Don's Party

Aryana Joy Santini POV

My eyes narrowed and I glared at him. “If you think I’m going to blow you just because—”

He held up his hands in surrender. “Sit down there facing away from me,” he emphasized. “Though, now I’m really curious about how you were going to finish that sentence.”

“Oh,” I said meekly. Now that I had some idea where this was going, I settled down on the floor, my back against the sofa. His long legs were on either side of me.

I felt the couch shift as he leaned forward, and then his hands were on my shoulders. “Oh god,” I moaned as he began rubbing.

He chuckled in appreciation of the sound. “I figured you might be tense tonight.”

“Go figure,” I said, but it felt too good to be sarcastic. His fingers were long and very strong. Delicious shivers radiated from everywhere he touched.

He worked my shoulders until I was completely relaxed and content. Then he tugged on the end of my ponytail. “Can you undo that?”

“Sure.” I possibly would’ve answered the same way if he’d ask
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