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Inferno Heart

A no strings attached night of pleasure with a hot stranger turned sour for Gemma when she woke up the following morning to find out that she had been kidnapped by no other but the same hot stranger, who happens to be one of her mafia family's rivals. Unable to escape, she decides to piss off her captor in every way she could. But what she didn't know was that pissing Miguel off would do her no good. ~Excerpt "Just this once, after tonight, you aren’t going to see him again." These were the words that Gemma kept saying to herself in her head as she and Sebastian stumbled into his hotel room, their lips locked in a searing kiss, and their hands fumbling to take off each other’s clothes. "I…. I usually don’t do this," Gemma murmured into Sebastian’s mouth. And then, She reprimanded herself for sounding so cliche. Isn’t that the sentence that every girl says to their one nightstand? "I know," Sebastian said as he kissed his way down her throat. "How do you….." Gemma forgot what she wanted to say when he kissed her pulse point and sucked on it. Gemma nearly drowned from the noise that was inside her head, asking her to leave before things got out of hand, before her father and her brothers found out that she was missing. "I think I should be…." Gemma didn’t get to finish her sentence because Sebastian shut her up with a kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Gemma opened up for him. "Oh…."

Gina_rites · Urban
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A Little Into The Past

Seventeen Years Ago

It was evening and twelve-year-old Miguel was perched by the window of their rickety home waiting for his mother to return. He got sent home from school because he had fought with his classmate and split the boy's lips with his fists.

 

The boy asked for it, he called Miguel's mother a prostitute. The first time that he said it, Miguel had warned him to not say it again but the silly boy had gone on to tell his friends about it. Miguel got pissed and punched him in the lips. He felt no remorse for what he did, and if given the opportunity he would do it again.

 

His stomach made a growling sound and he wrapped his tiny hands around his abdomen, praying that his mother comes back soon enough and with food too.