Keeping Count

Keeping Count

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"Dante." And there it was. The dreaded middle name. My body immediately freezes, my eyes trained to my plate and my hands frozen in the air, my drink hovering over the table. I quickly take a sip, putting it down before looking over all my siblings. We all knew that the middle name meant hell for us. They all divert their looks to their plates and I look towards my father. He casts his look away and there's only one person left for me to look at. I squeeze my eyes shut, before opening them and allowing them to instantly land on the voice calling me. "Yes, Mother?" She was angry. I knew it. But the way she didn't even reply made me scared. And I never got scared.
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I nod my head in response, as I couldn't think straight enough to form a full sentence. I felt a searing pain along with a loud slap, as his hands collides with my ass in a spank. " I asked a question." He growled. It takes a while for my brains to process his words, trying to remember his question has proven to be the hardest thing I have ever done in my life, right at the moment. The way his fingers slid down my neck and rested on the curve of my breast wasn't helping, as it made it even difficult to think. I could barely remember my name let alone his question as he squeeze my breast over my dress and slid his finger in and out of my wetness. " Pl-ease." I plead " Please what? " " I can- can't." I stuttered. "Uhn.. you can't even take my fingers, and yet you want my cock." He mocked. *********** Working at a three star bakery, a talented baker, Valerie Davis's life turns upside down, as trouble seemed to be rolling up like a dust in a summertime. When desperate measure drives her into the arms of Lorenzo. Ruthless, heartless, cruel, arrogant, coldblooded, and brutal. One of the most powerful man on earth, Lorenzo Damiano. A demon in suits. He has it all, anything and everything he wants. A man with control, power, wealth, highly influential, and highly feared. He is called by many names, but known by one. INFERNO ( HELL ) He never had to say a word, a glance from him would make anyone question if they would live to see tomorrow. The mere whisper of his name brings powerful men to their knees. With a handsome face and deep accent that had ladies soaking wet. Lorenzo vows never to lose his heart. But what happens when he is swept away by the young beautiful Valerie ? With a dark past lurking around him. ********* *WARNING* Contains swearing, moderate sex scenes. You have been warned.

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