
"Please" Her voice was but a mere whisper looked at his lips. He smirked and trailed his fingers down her neck. "It's going to take a lot more than a tad bit of seduction to get anything out of me." As he spoke, his hand wrapped around her throat and squeezed. She smirked, her eyes raising to meet his. "And its going to take a lot more than a little smile to scare me." He growled and lifted her off of the floor but the fear that he was looking for in her eyes was nonexistent. She smiled maliciously as she brought her knee up. He grunted, letting her go as her knee connected with his member. As her foot connected with his chest, he fell to the floor and she straddled his waist. He felt the cold metal of a knife against his neck as she smiled condescendingly down at him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amara Califiore is a woman with a haunted past, but she can't let that stop her from being the leader of one of the most feared mafias. After the untimely death of her father, brother and unborn child, Amara is cold and closed off, never letting anyone in. But what happens when the leader of a very well- known motorcycle club stumbles into something that he shouldn't have?Todos los derechos reservados
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