The maid

The maid

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"Knock knock" I heard someone knocked on the door. Something inside of me wished it was dad, but I knew that it wasn't him since he would just burst into the house because of how drunk and drugged he most of the times was. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard another knock, this time more aggressive. With a few quite steps i walked up to door and opened it I met with a green pair of eyes that somehow reminded me of the forest at nighttime. But there was something missing in those eyes. Emotions. "Where is he?!" I snapped out once again of my deep thoughts. "Who are you looking after?" I said in a quite tone "James Anderson, he needs to pay back my money now. If not, today will be the last day to live for him" he said with a cold tone. "How much does he owe you?" "2000 dollars" And that is how I became the maid of the most powerful mafia in the world, Luca Bianchi
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Completed on 17/12/20 Romano Bellucci is rich, powerful, ruthless, and calm. He is renowned for his calm right until he tangles himself with Mia, the illegitimate daughter of one of the most dangerous men in the world. A man she has never met or heard of until the night of her nineteenth birthday when she is kidnapped right out of her grandmother's dingy house in Kenya straight to the auction on the black market. Romano is no saint, but will he let this stunning girl on the verge of womanhood be hurled at the mercies of a group of men with no conscious? And will she trust him to save her? **************************************** I felt him before I saw him. His scent seduced my senses before his touch did. He stood behind me, his hands stroking my arms and his breath on my face. "You looked beautiful on that runway. Red agrees with you," His whispers on my ear threw sensations through my whole body. I was trembling, conscious of every part of my body as he stood behind me, his presence heightening my pleasure. He was seducing me, and I knew it. His power surrounded me like a second skin. "You have to stop running from me, haven't you learned that by now?" He informed me in a deep drawl. That arrogance assurance caused me to turn around, coming face to face with him for the third time in my life. "Why can't I shake you?" "Because I'm unshakable," He drawled again.

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