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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…."

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Going Well

That same day, Miguel was in his bedroom getting ready to leave for work, when Gemma walked in.

It's been two days since he told her about his mom, and so far that relationship has been going quite well. They haven't fought or argued.

Last night when Gemma was unable to sleep she came to Miguel's bedroom and snuggled in his arms.

"Something you want?" Miguel asked Gemma as he stood in from of the mirror adjusting the collar of his dress shirt.

"What makes you think I want something?"

He turned to look at her briefly. "You don't?"

"Why do you always wear black?" Gemma asked, avoiding his question.

"Because I can."

"You don't like any other color, like white?"

"What is wrong with black?"

"I never said anything is wrong with it, it's just that it can be kind of depressive sometimes."

Miguel shrugged. "Well, it's good that I'm not in the business of cheering people up."