╭──────────────────✎ ╰─▗ ▘➤ 🥀 The Detective and The Mafia ✦ ╮ │ "Are you sure you don't need my help?" I asked him one last time before I decided to leave. Once again he ignored me. Ok, I guess I'll take my leave then. I was about to stand up to leave but suddenly he draped his arm around my neck. He pulled my neck lower to his face and captured my lips. I struggled in his grip as he locked my lips with his so I couldn't free myself. Still trying to push him away as I heard some footsteps behind us. The person who approached us beamed his flashlight at me. That almost caused me to go blind. "Have you guys seen a wounded man around here?" That person asked me and another man followed him from behind. "So this is the bastard that they are looking for." I thought as I glared at the man who is still kissing me. His back was facing them so they couldn't see his face. I was about to speak up to lie for him but he pulled my face closer. I felt his tongue inside my mouth and he even had the nerve to bite my lower lip. ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ A detective that can see ghost and a mafia boss that fell in love. ╰───────────────🥀

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These are my favourite mafia themed stories WARNING!! smut and violence involved

'His lips pushed up against mine as I pulled his body closer, his masculine build protecting me from all my previous insecurities, his lips made my body rise with goosebumps, a spark that resisted to settle as his hands grabbed at my naked body...' Rosalyn Harper, nineteen years old survived a life inside foster care before she found her way to 'Francies'. With a contract stating her body belongs to someone else, she learns all about the persuasion of sex. Yet what happens when her body is sold to a mysterious benefactor? Brandon Santoro, twenty-five years old and future heir to a drug trafficking business owned by his father. With dreams far exceeding those of being a drug lord Brandon is desperate to find any means possible to escape the clasps of his father. What happens when his biggest profit begins to become his biggest love affair?

"I suggest you follow me right now unless I have to throw you over my shoulder." His hot breath fanned over my neck and all my nerves froze. "And I won't be very happy if it comes to that and trust me you will not like me when I'm angry." Shit. ************************************************* Mavison Pierce is the daughter of a billionaire and is reckless and follows no rules and with a temper as short as she is. She also can't help the attraction to her possessive new guard. Hunter Spades is her new body guard and is as ready as he is to protect his new charge as he is to bring her to bed. But he can't do that. It would be breaking the rules. And he always followed the rules.

And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth. Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave. You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....