Ao meu ídolo, com amor

Ao meu ídolo, com amor

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Bernardo Monteiro é um jovem ator queridinho de todas as meninas do país. Sua vida parecia perfeita, até que, misteriosamente, suas namoradas começam a ser assassinadas. A experiente investigadora de polícia Ana Maria Paviani, que já solucionou casos praticamente impossíveis, tem o desafio de desvendar esse mistério, que parece não ter solução! Esses assassinatos só não lhe tiravam mais o sono do que a necessidade de contato entre ela e Bernardo. Dizer que eles não se gostavam era pouco para duas pessoas que não tinham a menor vontade de passar mais de dois segundos no mesmo ambiente. Mas eles não terão muita escolha depois do plano que ela e sua equipe desenvolveram. Essa história envolvente vai abalar as estruturas da vida de Bernardo e Ana Maria, principalmente quando alguém começa a se apaixonar...
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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