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The Reluctant Mafia Bride SEXY DIVORCEE AT THE CLUB 1
“You are acting weird, baby”, Bianca said as she pulled Arya into the bedroom. Of course, she was. “I miss you that’s all”, Arya responded. “First of all, your honeymoon was cut short. Secondly, you’re asking to sleep in my room. Something is wrong”, Arya replied, squinting her eyes in suspicion. Arya swallowed. “You know I can read people right”, Bianca added. Choosing her words carefully, Arya said, “You are right. I am a bit mad at Leonardo, that’s all”. Well, that was not exactly a lie. “I knew it”, Bianca said, jumping like she solved a murder case. “Bianca calm your horses”, Arya said. “No, I won’t. I pulled you out of the situation just in time. Mother would have suspected something was wrong”, Bianca responded. Arya laughed. It was the absolute truth. “So you came here to avoid your husband right”, she asked. “Yes, I did”, Arya responded. “What a futile attempt! Don would break down the door if he wishes to. This villa is his property”, Bianca said with a teas
The Reluctant Mafia Bride SEXY DIVORCEE AT THE CLUB 2
“I don’t have a good feeling about this, Bianca”, Arya said as they sat in the Uber. “Oh, relax. Everyone thinks we have gone to bed, I usually sneak out without security guards once in a while”, Bianca confessed. Arya could feel anxiety crawling over her and her stomach churned. She had never stepped out of father’s house except for few times when they were invited to events. Even then, she had to go with her family, never alone or without guards. “To our advantage you have a just a little social media presence, it’s barely noticeable. You don’t brag so no one knows who you are, you’ll be safe”, Bianca said. “What about you?”, Arya asked. “No one knows me, except the men I reject at every mafia function. They could be a threat, you know, hunt me down and kill me”, Bianca said with a serious expression. Arya felt her dinner in her throat. Fear and anxiety gripped her. “I don’t feel so good. Turn this ride around”, Arya said breathlessly. Bianca’s serious expressi
The Reluctant Mafia Bride I HATE YOU
He was directly in front of her now, and she took another step back, her body hitting the cold brick wall behind her. “If you don’t move back, I will knee you in the balls. Get the fuck away from me.” Leonardo had tried to calm himself down on his way here but all that blew to nothing when he saw the green eyed bastard trying to touch her waist. “I love your feisty side, princess. But no man touches what’s mine”, he said coldly. From the corner of his eyes he saw Mark was limp on the table. He fainted. What a pussy. “I am not yours, don’t you get it?”, she asked. He walked up to her and pulled her out regular part of the club to the VIP lounge. “Get away from me”, she tried to pull his hands away from her wrist. Leonardo didn’t bulge. He entered the VIP lounge and finally released her hand. “What are you doing here by this time without your security?”, he asked. She scoffed. “I don’t answer to you”. “Oh, you will”. “You can’t make me”, she returned. He
The Reluctant Mafia Bride TO THE AIRPORT
“What makes you think I’d want to stay here after the divorce?”, Arya asked. It’s been seven days since the night club incident and eight days since she found out his lie. Now, both of them stood in his room. She snuck in to get some of her new clothes but he entered the room before she could leave. Now, she was stuck there with him. She cursed her luck. “Do you think Carls would let you stay on your own? He’d come back to marry you off to someone else”, he said. “Too bad. I’ll be a divorcee and you know no one would marry a divorce in this kingpin world”, she threw back. “I see you’ve been talking to Bianca”, he said. “Yes I’ve been talking to your sister, is that also against your tyrant rule?”, she asked. Leonardo sighed. “I will agree to this divorce but you should stay here till you get your…”, she interrupted him. “I already have someone looking into it. For now, I’ll stay in an hotel”, she returned. He smiled. She must have forgotten who he is. “W
The Reluctant Mafia Bride KIDNAP
THE PREVIOUS NIGHT Leonardo got off the phone call. It took him a while but he finally decided on what to do. “Everything is in place”, he said to Rob. “Okay, Don. What is your next line of action”, Rob asked. Leonardo stiffened. He hadn’t really thought that part through. Or he did but was deciding against it. There was no way he was letting her stay there but he also couldn’t be violent. He smacked his forehead. They were finally making progress but he ruined it. At this point, he considered letting her go because he didn’t deserve her but he knew he couldn’t live without her by his side. “Don, we have to know the next step”, Rob said. “I heard you the first time”. Leonard sighed. What was a man supposed to do? “We will do whatever we have to”. “And the guards?”, Rob asked. He smiled. “Discard the old ones, they are useless. I need new and well trained ones”. Rob nodded. He knew what the Don meant. Play time was over and it was time for the Don to
The Reluctant Mafia Bride THIS IS JUST PHYSICAL, NOTHING MORE.
Arya’s eyes fluttered open. “Ouch”, she said as the sun hit her eyes. She sat upright and rubbed her eyes, her memory slowly becoming clearer. She jumped out of the bed when she realized she was in her room or more precisely, Leonardo’s room. What the fuck? She remembered struggling with that strange man but he wasn’t Leonardo. She searched all around the room for her phone but she couldn’t find it. The door was locked from the other side. Bastard! She couldn’t believe he had kidnapped her. She banged on the door repeatedly. “Open the door”, she screamed. “Let me out of here”. Almost immediately, she heard movements from the outside and the door opened, revealing Leonardo in all his glory. He locked the door behind him. “Are you okay, princess?”, he asked with a cold voice. She scoffed. “Am I okay? No, no I am not. Why did you kidnap me?”. “I planned to but I didn’t”, he said. “What do you mean? I’m currently standing in your bedroom”, she said. “
The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE FAMILIAR TINGLE
Arya thought she had seen every side of Leonardo but she was terribly mistaken. He raked his hands through his hair again. “For how long?”, it was a stupid question, she knew, but it was the only thing she could think of. “Jeez, I......the day I saw you for the first time. I knew you were mine from that moment, princess. So no, you won’t be getting that divorce, let alone leave the country. Let another man touch you and I’d show you how easy it is to take a life for you”. Something had to be wrong with her because at his words, she felt the familiar tingle between her legs and her panties were dampened. She racked her brain for a response but she couldn’t form words. “I never thought I would ever see you out of words, my feisty little kitten”, he teased and touch her bottom lips. He rubbed his thumb on it for a little while before pushing it inside her mouth, slowly, maintaining eye contact. “Open your mouth and suck on it like a good girl”, he said and she obeyed.
The Reluctant Mafia Bride HE WET HIS LIPS
Maria threw her burner in the metal trash can and lit it up with a lighter and a paper. She picked up the cigarette from the ashtray and took a puff. No word from Fin by this time only meant one thing. He failed to kidnap the bitch. A wise person once said if you want something to be done right, you have to do it yourself. She couldn’t agree more at this point. She drank from the bottle of whiskey. Maria stood up and staggered a bit but, she persisted and she walked to the mirror hung on the wall. She looked at her appearance. Her blonde hair was in a messy bun and she was naked. She had never had a problem with carrying out her plans, what was with Arya that she couldn’t? “That bitch must have a big old truck of luck”, she said and took a swing from the bottle. “But you, you don’t. Your parents died on duty and you became an orphan”, she laughed at herself. She studied her body. “I sure do look hot today, maybe I….”. A knock was heard on the door. She lo
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