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She grabs my chin and looks up at me with a soft smirk.

"Lets see how you use that pretty mouth of yours Mama."

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When a new face catches the attention of a certain D Block inmate.All Rights Reserved

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The Queen and Her King

"You want me don't you" after saying that she just come close to me and bite my earlobes which made me shiver and her hands slowly tangled with my hair and she lift my head grabbing my hair and our eyes met from which I can see my reflection in her eyes. Anger is blowing inside me but i have to play nice if i don't want to reveal my true identity and I can't let it happen she is a normal girl. "Say it if you want me, beg me The King of Italian Mafia or I say the becoming King" as those words utter from her mouth my heart skipped a beat and now i realise it was her game and i got played but the point is how does she knows about mafia and how she know that I am a King. "Who are you?" I asked her with surprise tone in my voice. Now it's my time to take action and no more need play her model so I yanked her away and grab her by her throat. __________________________________________________ "Want to know who is she and how she knows about the mafia and all so read the book" TWO CHAPTERS IN A WEEK #queenbysoul #hatetoloverelationship #dominantfemale #indiangirl

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