Fatal Fascinations

Fatal Fascinations

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The greatest tragedies always happen in libraries. For me, the best and worst things to ever happen to me, occurred in a library. And no, I'm not talking about books, though books have broken my heart almost as badly. I'm talking about a boy. It always starts with a boy. And as usual, this was no ordinary boy. *************************************************************** "Listen closely," he purred, "you did not save me. I could've handled them on my own. But instead, you decided to play hero and get yourself involved. So here, I see two choices now. I could let you go and you could forget all about tonight or-" Luca leaned closer to whisper in my ear. One of his fingers resting at my hip flicked gently inside the waistband of my jeans. "-I could go through with my original plan and take you right here against this tree. Sure, I'd give you the greatest pleasure of your life, but I'd have to kill you afterwards."
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After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

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