Wicked Love
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Brandy Payne was always the good girl growing up she had her mother and that was all she needed and all she knew. Her dad died before her mother gave birth. Now at 18 she is a sophomore on college and trying to find her way through life her boring routine when she meets. Him. Sebastiano Russo has lived a hard life. Locked up at 18, released at 21, married by 22, widower by 25 and billionaire by 28. Now at the age of 40 he spots a fine young African American girl that looks like someone he used to know. Love, lies, secrets and money all wrapped in one will this mixed couple make it.
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γ€Ž π™‰π™Š π˜Ώπ™Šπ™π˜½π™ 』 What happens when a 22-year old lands a job in a restaurant, and meets the owner's son. Excerpt from book: γ€Š His voice was low, raspy, laced with something of desire, maybe, but all I could hear was lust of the most unchaste kind. "You know, you drive me crazy,... so fucking insane. And it might just be my madness talking, but I have a feeling you want me." He approached, closing the gap between our two bodies. I tried taking a step back, but only felt the cold kitchen counter against my warm trembling palms. "Do you want me, dolcezza?" He whispered against my ear as his hands found their way to my waist. The heat between my legs was insufferable, and my pounding heart drummed against the walls of my chest. In my head, it was clear, I wanted him, but him, of all people? He lowered his hands to my hips and pulled me impossibly closer to him. I let out a shaky breath, that came out as a soft moan. Shit. "Then be a good girl, and say it." 》 ❦❦❦ Read trigger warnings first. I do NOT own any of the pictures or the music displayed in this book. Highest rankings: #1 in blackwoman #1 in trend #1 in slowburn #1 in forbidden #1 in trending #1 in blackgirl #1 in vote

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