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25 - Vallea

Vallea sat tied to the chair her hair hung over her face. The water was thrown over her She slowly opened her eyes they cut hair. "Good afternoon Vallea it’s nice to see you are finally with us."

"Who are you?"

"I’m Nicolo Russo. The maffia king."

Oh great a fucking ameture.

"You are not the Mafia king, my brother Matteo Robustelli is."

"I am and you should remember that.’

"Why am I here?"

"You are here as bate, my princess."

"I am not your fucking princess."

"Yes you are." He looked at me. "While you are here you will eat with us and share my bed."

"Do you know how old I am, ass hole?"

"No, but at a guess you’re going to tell me."

"I’m fifteen you ass hole!"

"Well I guess we’ll have a little fun till you turn sixteen won’t we?"

I can’t believe this ass hole, only a few hours ago he fucking kidnapped me and now he expects me to share his bed.

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