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Dolcezza [18+]

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Reads 171,605
Votes 4,484
Parts 27
Time 4h 23m

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Pandora Caruso is a 20-year-old girl, married to Roberto Caruso; a white-collar Italian criminal. Amongst her passions, you can find shopping, painting, and occasionally cheating on Mr. Caruso. 

A new deal for her husband brings good things for everyone, especially for Pandora.
....
"No, call me what you called me last night in the shower," I straddled him.

The man grinned taking his sunglasses off "Slut."

My smile dropped "Not that!" I pinched the back of his neck "before sex," my cheeks turned slightly red.

The man under me groaned at the pinch "Fine," his arms laced around my waist. "Dolcezza."All Rights Reserved

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