HIS AFTERGLOW - A Mafia Fiction
"I'll going to have that attitude beaten right out of you, kitten," he seethes, pulling Amyra's body flush against his chest, "and then, you would be begging me for mercy," he whispers lowly. . . . "Antony?" Amyra asks in a questioning tone, looking at Antony through her lashes. "What, now?!" he replies, ve...