Revenge. I'm familiar with it. You have to be when you're the firstborn son of a notorious mafia leader. Death and vengeance have been the very foundations of my life. So who in their fucking mind would be stupid enough to cross me? My brother and I have been wrongfully convicted of a crime we didn't commit. We know who is behind this. We bid our time behind bars, planned and prepared for the day we got out. Now we're free and hungry for redemption. I know what must be done. I know whose blood will be spilled. But before I go after him, I'll go after his daughter. I never said I play fair. *Book one in the Marino Brothers Duet. Rated 18+ due to explicit language, sex, and violence.*

Sienna Russo is moving from New York to California, after transferring to Stanford University. After getting a job at her uncle's business firm, she runs into someone unexpected and who she never thought she'd see again. She's not the relationship type, Sienna's always loved being independent and hates the thought of being tied down, and slowly, Nathaniel makes her second guess her no dating way of life. Not only does Nathaniel make Sienna break her walls down for him, but he also sacrifices himself for her over and over again. After Nathaniel gets involved with the wrong person, it makes their already rocky relationship sink further down the rabbit hole and turns their lives upside down. ⚠️Contains strong language and mature content.⚠️ Leaning forward, I whisper into his ear, "I've thought about you fucking me." I can feel him harden under me and I know he's big, "Me too. I've been wanting to fuck you since the moment I saw you at the airport." Nate rolls my hips against him, letting me feel his erection. "Tell me." He groans. I gently rock my hips harder against him and lean down to trail kisses down his sharp jawline, "I touched myself with my vibrator, wishing it was you filling me and fucking me." My teeth bite down on his earlobe lightly and he hisses. "Tell me more baby." My hands wrap behind his head and tug at his hair, exposing his neck more as I drag my lips against his neck, "I imagine your head between my thighs, devouring me with that tongue and piercing working its magic and making me come so much. Then when I suck my juices off the vibrator, I wish it was you fucking this dirty little mouth of mine, deep throating me." He groans and I look into his eyes, they're dark and pupils fully dilated. Nate then cups my face and crashes our lips together.

"Nice to see you again, darling.", he smirked at her, tracing his index finger along her jawline. "Shut up, Laufeyson.", the young lady snapped back, trying to free herself from her chains. The God of Mischief simply put his both hands on either side of her. "Oh, this will be such fun." ¤ I do not claim to own any of the Marvel characters, nor the images posted in this story for reference. Highest Ranking: #95 in loki as of 06/16/19; #1 in mischief as of 07/17/19; #1 in savetheworld as of 07/10/20