"Get in this car and don't say a word. " Boomed Erik "Erik, please do-" cried out Kay before she was carried to the car and strapped in the seat. "Stay in the car and don't speak or move until I get back. You're already in alot of trouble and if you want to avoid even more punishment then I advise you to follow my rules." Erik whispered in her ear ever intensely. He pulled back and slammed the door and walked back to where Marco was standing. "Didn't I tell you to stay the hell away from her? She's mine and I'm tired of going back and forth with you over this shit, so if I were you I would finally listen to me for once in your life and stay away from her." Erik spoke "Hmmm. That's gonna be hard brother, you see that little chocolate drop you got in the car is going to taste so good on my lips and then when I have just a little left I might consider giving her back to you." He spoke into Erik's ear. Erik grabbed his brother by the shoulder blade and head butted him and began to punch him all over. Kay jumped out of the car and began to pull Erik off of him. "I told you to stay in the car Kay." He screamed as he went to grab back on his brother's collar. "Dollface, if you were with me you wouldn't have to worry about being told what to do. I understand you're an independent and strong woman. A very sexy one at that. " Marco replied licking his lips at Kay. Erik threw one more blow at Marco before slinging Kay over his shoulder and putting her back in the car. "Be prepared for a long night and early morning." Erik said as he sped past his brother. "Siri, tell Dad to call the doctor for dumbass."

Her hands where tied above her head on the head board. Her Carmel skin is glowing, she lookes so beautiful and all mine her neck is cover in love bites all the way to her tittes my hands trial over her stomach and reach her black cotton panties. I tug at them and sheered them apart " angel who do you belong to " with that I spank her pussy and her back bows of the bed

"Okay, i'm gonna need you to let me go now please..." i said lowly. "Why should I bambino?" he asked while lifting one eyebrow and cocking his head to the side. Gawd damn he is fine. "Be-because i asked nicely?" he looked at me and chuckled. "And i asked you nicely to open the door, but did you do that for me?" he asked while leaning in closer to my lips, so close it was to the point where i could smell his minty breath mixed with coffee. "But-" "Shh no buts," he said while holding a finger to my lips, and pulling me closer to him. "You can't do this, i don't even know your name, shirt stealer," i said in annoyance. At this point my body was tired and slumped against the wall. All that running was a no no for me man. I'm surprised i eve got as far as i did in all honesty. "My name is Luca Lombardi bamabino, however soon you will be calling me by a different name," Luca said smirking. ~~~~ This is a Stand Alone, You can read this book without reading The Billionaire's Regret. But i would like it if you read that too😊 WARNING MATURE CONTENT i'm all about the smut so don't be surprised if there is a lot of it :)

He seemed sweet at first but was actually insane, and she was insane for loving him. His dark, murderous, chaotic lifestyle was a danger to her relatively peaceful, mundane life, but she didn't care. She lived for the frenzied and hectic living. He allured her and she wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon. His entire life spelt out danger, but his threatening demeanour had a way of pulling her in, don't matter how much he hurt her. She was fully equipped to handle his world and was ready to take on everything it threw at her. All it took was a rainy night, bullets, blood and a bottle of spirit, and he had her hooked. Contains a lot of mature and gory content. (BWWM)

"She better be okay. Otherwise the world Was going to see a bloodpath of epic proportions in organized Crime world"- Mason Russo ♤♤♤♤ " you have one job..one damn job that is to protect my wife not one hair upon her precious little head better not be out of place" he demanded to the 20 suited man that stood surrounded him. " yes sir" the answered back very curious to see the wife of the Italian notorious drug lord. " Are you fucking serious mase i dont need protection" the African American Beauty came screaming into his office leaving everyone speechless. But making him smile he still remember meeting her even tho their meeting wasnt a happy start him finding her getting the life beating out of her here she stood stronger then before if not more beautiful. " bella silenzioso" Mason said while the 20 guards left out leaving them alone. Mason leaned back on his desk smirking at his wife eying her hungrily "striscia"( strip) he demanded ♧♧♧♧ Who wouldve predicted them meeting him saving her..her changing him... with the the world weighing down on his shoulders and new enemies rising coming left field while he may he the notorious mafia king best and believe he would always protect mrs. Russo

"Let's avoid this love/hate relationship, I don't hate you but I don't want to love you, I don't trust you." Kristie Anna-Leigh Foster... The persistent athlete, the straight A student and the innocent one gets kidnapped.

I lived next to a Mafia Boss. No no wait. Let me explain. He was my neighbor. My cute and charming neighbor with an equally charming accent. So how did one night of spontaneous sex suddenly turn into something more? started: nov 01 2018 ended: feb 03 2021

Luca Gagliardi One word Ruthless Once you cross him their is no turning back. Your as good as dead. His heart is like stone. His future dosent consist of love, marriage, kids.. None of that. ........ Well so he thought untill he met her.. Curvaceous, voluptuous woman that he has been looking for since he saw her that sunny spring day in Verona, Italy, his home. Since he saw her he vowed to make her his but will she accept his occupation.

Violet is a wolf. She's stubborn. Strong. And an Alpha. But what happens when she finds another Alpha who is maybe even more commanding and daring then her, will she give up everything for him while reveling the truth behind her eyes, or hold her ground.

"So, do you ever let your hair down, or am I only going to know you with ponytails?" The baby hairs on my neck stood up and I felt my face get warm as I turned around to greet the semi-familiar voice. Who was I kidding, the voice was unforgettable. I hadn't been able to stop thinking about the voices owner ever since our hands had been linked together for a little too long.