DAUNTED BY THE DON
"You're my everything Tesoro," he whispered, brushing the strand of hair off my cheek before grabbing my chin firmly and giving me that terrible grin, "Is that what you wanted to hear Puttana?" I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed as desire filled me, "N-no." "Liar," he growled, pressing a kiss to my neck, "Sexy litt...