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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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Not All That

"So, in a few days, you will become Mrs. Greco," Elena who was standing by Gemma's bedroom window said.

 

"Yeah. Mrs. Greco indeed." Gemma said with a sigh.

 

Elena turned to look at her. "You know you are no longer opposed to the idea like you were before."

 

"That's because I have come to realize that no matter how much I fight it, I'm still going to marry him anyway. So what's the point?"

 

"Or you have started liking your husband-to-be?" Elena said with a mischievous smile.

 

"What are you talking about? I don't like him, there is absolutely nothing to like about that guy," Gemma said scrunching up her nose. "Everything about him pisses me off."

 

"Hmm…" Elena turned back to look out the window. "Speak of the devil."

 

"Who is that?" Gemma asked.

 

"Your hot husband-to-be and another hot guy."