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Damons head inclined down and nibbled at her earlobe causing Claire to gasp in response as some much needed air filled her lungs. He was absently undoing the buttons along the front of her blouse as his husky voice penitrated her aroused mind.
"Join me for a shower Clarisse, give in. Let me own you." His mouth continued it's onslaught down her neck, devouring her skin. Her morals waning, she was about to loose herself in his carnal advances, wanting nothing more than to let go of her sanity.
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Claire thought she was chasing her dreams following in her father's footsteps working for the police force but being considered unfit for the front lines she is chucked into an investigation task force, spending hours scouring through dead ends on the illusive La Nostra Legge mafia group, the biggest crime sindecate in America that's been running rings around the law since before she was born.
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Previously known as Mafia Deception- La Nostra Legge. Uploading again after they deleted my work. Unfortunately this is missing the 4 years of editing but hopefully with time I can fix this draft.
Claire wasn't meant to find anything, she wasn't meant to go searching and she deffinitly wasn't meant to stumble across the crime lord himself. Her life is thrown into turmoil when she finds herself succumbing to the dangerous advances that the intelligent mafia leader uses to seduce her into submision, but Damon won't stop until he has her tangled so deep in his web that she has no chance of escape, after all he is the archetect and this is his design.