Deep Below my Heart (MxB)(Mpreg)
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MatureOngoing13m
Last published Thu, Feb 21, 2019
He is truly beautiful a masterpiece that no artist could capture and the voice that sings out to me when he knows I'm angered is magnificent. The way he swims in that caged glass with such grace laughing away knowing how distracted I get makes me feel something unknown to me but I don't tell him because deep below my heart I know he knows. He knows he has me wrapped around his little finger.
Jett has a secret in his office you can only see when he is going to pull a bullet in your head. Rumors spread of how much or what that secret could be which means, everyone wants his treasure. He has become obsessed with whatever he has hidden in his office to point of remodeling a bedroom in it. What could possibly be so important in there to have this mafia boss happily holed up in his office twenty-four-seven?
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