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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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Stay Away

Elena felt a little nervous in Mateo's car as he drove them to the bar where Bernal already was. Gemma was right, she hates bars, and she doesn't like alcohol either.

She and alcohol are a terrible mix. She is light-headed and so gets drunk easily. Whenever she is drunk, she tends to do stupid things, embarrassing herself.

Mateo turned to look at her as they approached a red light, a small smile playing on his lips. "If you no longer want to do this, we can call it off," he said to her.

Elena smiled. "I want to do it, I'm just a little nervous. I really don't like bars."

"Oh yeah, I remember Gemma once mentioned it to me," Mateo said, hitting his face with the bridge of his palm. "How could I have forgotten? I'm sorry."

"No, it's fine, we are going there for a good course, so I have to deal with it."

The light turned green and they started moving. "I think we should go somewhere else."

"Why?"