His Angel

The Italian Mafia Boss Dante Rosolo only wants one thing. Or person. He wants Adonisia Diego. What will he do to get her to fall for him.

"What am I going to do with you" he sighed and slowly moved to my neck with his hot breath lingering there for a while.

"S-Stop" I breathed out in discomfort. "Angels got to get used to this, isn't she? She is gonna be a good little girl and do what I say right?"

He questions in amusement as his eyes travel from my chest heaving up and down to my stomach as he once again looked back at my face which was covered in uneasiness. "Well Angel, you'll have to get used to it, won't you" he lifted himself up which slowly gave me a chance to breathe once again freely.

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