Mad Love
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Mirabella De'Rossi, or Baba Yaga. Mafia Dona, first and only heir to the throne that is the Italian Mafia. At 23, she is the top feared Mafia Don in the country. She is an evil, ruthless and coldhearted leader...or so they say...But why? Morriki Borretti. A 28 year old Assassin and bachelor who gets a job that he thought was like all the others. Complete the assignment and be home in time for breakfast...Right? "Look at you..." he says. His heavy breaths on my neck, Fanculo.. "You don't seem so scary now, baba Yaga" He chuckles, his hand grips my hip. Like he owns me. I close my eyes and blow out a harsh breath. "Stop teasing me you bastard." my voice harsh but breathless, my accent gets thicker when I'm this way. I feel his smirk against my neck. "Not until you say it." And then, quicker than a moving bullet, he's snatched up the fabric of my shirt and torn it clean open, leaving me exposed to his greedy hands. I whimper as the fabric burns my skin. When his hand reaches up and grasps my breast, harshly squeezing me, I can't stop the sound that comes from me this time...
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