The Saints' Trilogy: Book One
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐛 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
-Can be read as a stand alone-
The daughter of the Italian mob boss, Gianna Romano is one of the top lawyers in the world. She despises the mafia and having to clean up...
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She's slowly letting me into that heart of hers that she has locked away. I'm going to accomplish it one day and that day is getting closer.
I am aware that I am unworthy of such an angelic woman like her, but she is mine. I would much rather spend all of eternity killing any idiot that gets near her and tries to take her away from me, than let her be with someone else.
"Do you have an appointment with Ms. Gianna Romano?" The young girl in front of me asks, she looks about eighteen or nineteen. For some reason she seems nervous.
"Yes, a very long meeting." I respond anxious to see my woman already.
"Leonid Ivanov?" She questions looking down at what seems to be Gianna's schedule.
After a while I finally walk right into her office ignoring all the stares from the people who also work here. They all obviously know who I am and who I am looking for.
I lock the door behind me and turn around to see her leaning against her desk with her arms crossed. She's giving me a questioning look, but my attention goes to her breasts and the top she is wearing.
"My eyes are up here." She snaps sending me a glare.
I smile walking toward her, caging her between me and the desk. I try to kiss her, but she turns to the side so that I kiss her cheek.
I sit her up on her desk and she immediately looks back at me with her eyes a bit widened. "What are you doing? My friends will be here in a few minutes."
"I want you."
"No." She pushes me back and I let her.
"Leonid, you need to leave before Morelia and Katya get here." She tries to be serious, but the way her eyes are eating me alive is telling me something completely different.
"You knew I was coming." I inform her because I'm sure she looks through her schedules before accepting appointments or meetings. Just like the one we're supposedly having right now.
She nods looking down at my lips.
"Times running out." I warn her. I badly want her lips on mine the way I'm sure she wants as well.
"Come here." She says grabbing me by the collar of my shirt and pulling me toward her.
She wraps her arms around my neck and smashes her lips on mine. It feels just like the first time every time I kiss her, and I love it every single time it happens. Her lips are fucking addicting.
"Fuck me." She stops kissing me to lowly say that against my lips. I smile against hers already reaching down to pull her dress up to her waist, and her panties down to her ankles.
In just seconds I shove my dick into her tight pussy, and I begin to fuck her on her desk, just how she demanded for me to.
She takes hold of my face with her hands and looks into my eyes. She starts to softly kiss me. Her soft and quiet moans vibrate against my lips.
