"Get. Out" I say while lifting up the blade to his neck and smiling innocently. His face remains emotionless but he quickly grabs my wrist that holds the dagger, pulls me loser while his other hand grabs my throat roughly. "drop it Puttana" He says in a low, warning tone but only smirk then lean up to whisper in his ear, "How about... No" My tone is playfully but he looks unimpressed. "Drop. It." he says firmly and I just keep the blade in my hand to irritate him further. l expected for him to rip it out of my grasp but instead he suddenly leaned down and roughly slammed his lips onto mine. I dropped the dagger without realizing until he broke the kiss and whispered "mmm good girl" ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Disclaimer: this story is 18+ it has a TON of smut, strong language, and very graphic scenes if your not comfortable reading topics like that I do not recommend reading this. Also this is the first book I've written and it's gonna be shitty so you've been warned.

18+ Isabella Cavaye had avoided the man for months. Eradicated him from her mind as she tolerated living in an unsettling home. It's why she was staggered when she found him in the same destination that they last saw each other. Andreas, storeowner and boss, leads her into a game of corruption where they uphold the role of a couple. But he likes to keep his secrets just as much as he loves getting dirty, so Isabella will never find out that he knew her for months before they'd first encountered. The sole question is why, exactly, he keeps the secret for so long. Is his answer really worth hiding?