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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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Slowly Bonding

The next morning Gemma woke up to find Miguel watching her, and she immediately became self-conscious, using the back of her palm to wipe the corners of her mouth just in case she drooled at night.

Miguel had an amused smile on his face.

"What?" Gemma asked, shooting him a look.

"And there comes the look," he groaned softly. "You looked very peaceful when you were sleeping a while ago. You look beautiful when you aren't making trouble."

"Really? So you are saying I go about making trouble? I'm a troublemaker?" Gemma asked, already putting on a defense.

"That was meant to be a compliment."

"Yeah right! You need to work on your game," Gemma said rolling her eyes.

"Hmm, maybe I should," he said, gently rubbing his thumb across her bottom lip. "I see you slept well," he said in a soft tone.

"And how do you know that? Weren't you supposed to be sleeping?"