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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 Falling

Gemma glanced at the wall clock again for the umpteenth time.

It was already past midnight and Miguel was yet to return from work and she was beginning to get worried.

Not that this was the first time that he was coming late since they got married, but this time seemed different and she can't seem to place her finger on the reason that she was worried. It was as if something was wrong but she didn't know what it was.

She has tried reaching Miguel on the phone several times and he hasn't been picking up. She tried calling Sergio as well and he wasn't taking her calls either.

She stood up from the couch where she had been sitting for the past hour and went to the window and peeped outside. The guards that Miguel kept to keep watch of the house were still there patrolling the premises.