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The Mafias Dirty Little Slut(18+)

HIGHLY RATED(18+) Author's warnings: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT, ABUSE, ILLEGAL ACTIONS AND DEATH. IF YOU CANT WITHSTAND ANY OF THIS MENTIONED ABOVE, KINDLY PASS BECAUSE IT'S NOT FOR THE WEAK. -------- "There are rules binding this contract, Isabella", Leonardo said to me while staring deeply into my eyes . A shivered ran through my whole body when I heard his cold deep voice. I stared back into his sexy green eyes before I spoke confidentially,"And what's that?". I asked. "Rule number one, you don't touch my body whenever I'm being intimate with you". Say's Leonardo. "Rule number two". I turned to look at Matteo who was laying back on his elbow on the bed with no shirt on and I could tell that he was looking totally hot in that position. I gulped in the lump in my throat when my eyes descended on his well detailed abs. "We can do whatever we want with you and you have no right to object". I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody??? Find out, rated 18+

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WHERE WERE YOU?

Isabella kept running till she got out of the house and began heading towards the big wide gate.

The house was so enormous that it took her a while before she got to the gate. She forced it open and rushed outside, running for a distance before she spotted a moving vehicle on the road and a few people wandering around the corners.

She stops for a moment and places her hand on her knees then stoops down a little, trying to calm her hard breathing after a long run.

Isabella panted heavily as cold sweat began dripping down from her face. After escaping from those men, she felt a wisp of relief but the fear of being caught or chased by them still lingered in her heart.

She felt her phone buzzing inside her pocket and immediately, she dipped her hand into her pocket to find it inside. She wondered how her phone was still in her pocket after spending a night with strangers.