He stared down at me with those cold dark eye's. Backing me up against the wall with his hand pressed against my throat he growled out. "Do you know the ways I could kill you? The things I could do to you babydoll? I'll ask you again, what did you see in my black bag?" Through tears, I stammered out. "N-nnothing. I saw nothing" Giving me that malicious smile of his, he spoke in that deep Italian accented voice "Good answer Laney, good answer". Finally letting me go, I placed my hand to my throat where his hand had burned into my skin, and watched him leave me standing there. Little did I know that when I robbed him as a prank it would change my life forever. LIttle did I know he harbored dark secrets and was the rising Italian mafia boss. Little did I know he would become so important to me. Little did I know that London Harper would own me heart, body, and soul. What the hell was I thinking. I came to this small southern town strictly for business, yet managed to get robbed by some college girl. If it had been anyone eles, they would be dead before the sun set, but I can't bring myself to harm her. She has become my obsession. I eat, breath, sleep Laney Valor. Wanting so bad to whisk her back to New York with me,to live the normal life for once, but how can I corrupt the soul of this innocent beautiful girl. She knows nothing of my darkness, nothing of the mafia lifestyle. Torn between what's right and what's wrong, I leave her behind, but this wicked women seems to keep popping up in my life in the most unexpected ways. Laney simply won't disappear. Let the corruption begin..... 🚫 Warning: This is a dark romance. Intended for mature reader's.

"I'm just getting a little annoyed at the fact that I can't do that thing I've seen in human T.V. shows where the guy walks up behind the girl and wraps their arms around their waist while they cook." "That's actually pretty cute." I softened a bit. "Yeah, and then I could rub up against your ass and fuck you over the cutting board." My face turned red and I roughly continued chopping the tomatoes for the rice, "You're a pig." "I haven't heard that saying before, but I'm assuming it's an insult." "You're assuming right, asshole." ----------------------------- Daisy is a newly graduated girl who is beginning to realize that her English degree might be one of the worst and most costly investments she has ever made. Due to an open position at a small company in a weird backwater town in Oregon, Daisy finds herself moving away from everyone she knows. This would all be fine, but something seems a bit fishy about the way that everyone in town is behaving. After an odd town holiday celebration that her new friend forces Daisy to attend, Daisy has begun hearing voices in her head. Well, only one voice, but it's definitely not her own and she finds that a tad concerning. WARNING! CONTAINS GRAPHIC MATURE SCENES! DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18!

He smirked, leaning down to brush his lips against my ear. "I would say I don't bite, but you and I both know that would be a lie, darling." I never expected to be bitten. Not at the park When I was five By an eight year old boy I never expected to see him again All those years later Back in my town I never expected that he only came back to claim what was his Something he waited so long to get His biggest desire I didn't expect it to be me