His Captive: A Dark Mafia Romance

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It made me angry and ashamed with what I had put up with in the past.

I was so happy to cross paths with him...

I didn't know if it was going to go anywhere.

Hell, I didn't expect it to.

But for now, I was enjoying living in the moment.

I could feel my body setting on fire, heat pooling between my legs, just thinking about the way Lorenzo touched me.

I needed it again.

He was like an addiction, like a drug.

One taste of him kept me wanting to go back for more.

I'd only met him yesterday...

But I already couldn't fucking wait to see him again.