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Drugged Baby: Mafia Love

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After being drugged by her older step-sister, Zora staggered through the exit, where she bumped into a handsome young man that's dressed in a full black suit. Soon after sleeping with the stranger, Zora found out that she's pregnant for a Mafia Lord. Will she run from her fate? Or will she give in to her fate? Wish to speak to me, contact me on: Instagram- author_hinds Discord- Rihana_hinds#6017 Hope you all enjoy this story!

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Chapter 1After being drugged, I slept with a stranger

The sound of the music that was playing in the club had everyone moving loose.

Dancers on the pole, shaking their money makers, and there was Zora.

Zora is the second daughter of a rich man called Mr Brooks. Her father is also the head of a Mafia crew called 'Blood Lions', but Zora doesn't know any detailed information about her father other than that he ruined her life and her mother's life too.

Zora has an older step-sister that always pretended that she cared for Zora, but truly she would do anything in her power to ensure Zora was never better than her.

"Zora, want me to order a drink for you?" Rebecca, Zora's older step-sister asked with a fake smile.

"Um...no. Alcohol isn't for me, plus I have my finals coming up tomorrow," Zora explained, as she refused Rebecca's offer.

Rebecca continued to persuade her little sister into drinking even though she knew her sister had finals the other day.

"Fine!" Zora agreed as she finally gave in to her sister's offer.

While her sister was over by the bar to get her a drink, her sister put club drugs in one of the mojito drinks she ordered.

She gave her sister the one with the club drug to drink and the other without any to herself.

"Zora, excuse me for a moment." Rebecca excused herself to make it look as if she had nothing to do with her sister losing herself.

Zora sat still as she started to feel weird. She shakes her head to try to be a little aware of her surroundings.

She staggered as she fought to stand, then quickly took her items up. While she staggered to make it to the exit of the door, she bumped into a man that's dress in a full black suit.

The man looked her up and down before catching her, as she was about to fall to the ground.

He asked, "Miss? Where do you live?" he asked in a calm and strict tone. "I can show you, better than I can tell you," Zora replied as she touched the man on his handsome smooth face.

"Damn, she's really cute," Demar, the man that was holding Zora in his arms, thought.

He then picked her up in his arms and put her into his Mercedes-AMG S65.

He put her to sit in the car then sat beside her, closed the door and commanded his driver, "Drive!". "Yes sir,".

After driving around for over fifteen minutes, Demar driver asked, "Mr Benjamin, where are we going?" Demar looked around and realized he himself wasn't sure on where he was going, then replied to his driver and said, "I really don't know...".

Before anyone could speak again Zora pulled Demar black jacket and pulled him for a kiss.

When his lips were away from Zora's lips, he threatened his driver to not look around and drive him to his mansion.

As they arrived at Mr Benjamin's mansion, he carried Zora to his bedroom and closed the door behind him.

"Damn, she is really beautiful and has really nice curves," Demar said to himself.

He puts Zora on the bed, then stands before her and scans her body from head to toe.

After scanning Zora's body, he was about to walk away from her, but then he felt something soft held onto his hand.

He slowly looked around at Zora, who was drugged and unsure of what she was doing.

Demar smiled at Zora before lending in for a kiss...

'Ring, Ring'.

Zora's phone started to ring, which woke her up from her sleep.

She slowly opened her eyes as she searched for her phone. While searching for her phone, her hand which was wandering over the bed for her phone felt something smooth and muscular.

She rubbed her hand up and down, then a small annoyed sleeping voice was heard. "What the hell is that sound?".

Hearing that, Zora opened her eyes and jumped to her feet as she realized the naked person in her bed.

"Wait... this isn't my bed nor my room!" she shouts as realization hits her.

She quickly puts on her clothes and grabs her items then runs out of the room of Mr Benjamin.

Not knowing where she is, she runs out of the mansion and runs to the streets.

Zora then pulled out her phone and dialled her sister's number. "Rebecca! Pick me up! Now!" she screamed over the phone.

"Gosh, my ears. Where are you, by the way?" Rebecca, on the other end of the line, asked. "I don't know! Just pick me up!" Zora screams again. "Okay, okay...".

After the call ended with her sister, Zora found a bus stop and stood there until her sister showed up.

While Zora stood at the bus stop last night memories slowly started to come back to her.

She blushes as she realizes that she didn't sleep with a pervert, but a caring soul.

"He was so gentle with me...". "I have to admit he's handsome and very sexy," she laughed to herself.

"I wish I had met him differently or at least get to know the handsome man that I had slept with...", Zora's thoughts were cut off when three men dressed in full black stopped before her.

"Damn, she's cute," one of the men before her said. Zora, who is not sure what's happening, stands there quietly listening to the three men before her gossiping about her.

"Hey, leave her or boss will kill you!" one of the men said with a threatening voice. "Haha, you're probably right!" the guy who spoke first replied then all three men walked away from Zora laughing.

"That was weird, but the weirdest thing was that a handgun was at the guy who didn't speak waist. Yes, shocking, right?", Zora said as she spoke to herself.

Thirty minutes after Zora was getting worried about where her sister was who was supposed to pick her up, then five minutes later a car stopped before her.

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