DANGEROUS DESIRE (REWRITING)

DANGEROUS DESIRE (REWRITING)

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"Yes, that's my girl!" He shouts again. I smile and blow him a kiss. My only thought at the moment is WHY? Why is all this happening to me, I wouldn't want it to happen to anyone else, but why ME? Why did mom run away, leaving me with these monsters? I felt Lucio huge hand grabbed a handful of my hair, I didn't cry out nor scream I'm used to all this I embrace myself for what's coming. Avyanna Preston meets the infamous Zathrian De Callisto at a club she works, not knowing that he is a mafia king, disrespecting by throwing cash in his face. What will happen, will he kill her? Will Sparks fly? Will they hate each other? Will they fall into each other charms?. His hand roamed down to her ass, and he took one of her huge ass cheeks in it, probably fake but he didn't care at the moment, He squeeze it firmly as she gripped his head and he slowly tilted it upward to meet her eyes. Cover by me.
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Rafael

(#1 in Lust - 16.11.22) Even though I was the one who initiated the kiss, I could tell that I was no longer in control. His large arms wrapped around my waist like tightly-coiled wires, keeping me in place so he could do whatever he wanted with me without interference. There was something dark looming between us and it scared the hell out of me because I knew he was the cause of it. What was I doing? He was dangerous, he had a gun in his desk drawer for God's sake and here I was, a pitiful lovesick girl, kissing him with reckless abandon like he wasn't my boss and I wasn't his employee. I, for some unknown reason, acted uncharacteristically fearless with him and it was very unnerving. I had to put a stop to this before I drowned in the darkness that was Rafael Montero so I pulled back slightly, reluctantly detaching my lips from his. "I'm sorry Mr. Montero but I can't do this." ------------------------------------------ Copyright © 2022 by Cari Jené. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. © All Rights Reserved

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