63 parts Complete MatureVeronica is a sex worker.
One night, she is sent to the home of The Ruthless Mafia boss, Don Patrizio. After doing her job of pleasuring him, he reveals his hidden agenda...
Is Veronica in trouble? Or will she have to remember all she was taught in acting class?
***Sneak Peak:
I could suddenly feel him burning holes into my skull with his glare. He cleared his throat to get my attention... "When you say 'clients', you mean?"
"Men I have fucked for money" I stated matter-of-factly. Of course, I was being playful.
He hit the table, breaking it into two, each halves fell to the floor in opposite directions. "Don't. Ever. Say. That. Again."
"I'm sorry. But you know what I do"
He towered over me and cupped my face in his hands. "I don't care. I just don't want you talking about your affairs with other men. Am I clear?"
I watched his expression soften, and I realized that all he needed was reassurance. "Okay. I'm sorry, Bambi"
He walked over the mess on the floor and returned to his seat. He dialed a number on his phone and ordered another table and dinner. "Sorry about this" He apologized as he tucked his phone into his jacket pocket.
I got up and walked over to him and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. "It's okay".
He grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap with my legs on either side of his body and our faces a few inches from each other. I could feel his need between my legs. Like the naughty girl that I am, I massaged between his thighs to worsen his state.
He smashed his lips against mine and kissed me hungrily. While I was trying to keep up with his kiss, he brought his fingers to my clit; my body twitched in response and I let out a small cry...
WARNING: Strong Language, Sex... not suitable for ages below 18.
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