Luca is a 28 year old mafia don, who is trying to better himself mentally with everything he's been through, he just wants to feel free.
Kiana is a 24 year old therapist dealing with her own emotions and shit, she just wanted an escape.
They meet and attempt to help each other, no romantic feelings but life makes everything harder and they can't stay away from each other.
** There is a lot of mature content in this book and I will not be putting warnings before as it will be long: this includes, sex (between more than one partner), drug abuse, sexual assault and harassment, mental illness and others. Please do not read if you feel as though you will be triggered**
He stalked his way towards her. No words were uttered. Pure lust evident in their eyes. He backed her into a corner, she was looking everywhere but him, she couldn't, she shouldn't. His hand toyed with the hem of her dress. He hesitated. His mind was racing with thoughts of how he shouldn't, he couldn't. Her heartbeat picked up, her breaths quickened, her body needed him. He saw the affect he had on her. Pulling up her dress, he saw she had no panties on. Enraged he wrapped his hand around her neck, choking her, making her look into his eyes. His other hand slid into her folds, she was soaking wet, just for him. She whimpered in response. She couldn't get enough. Her hips rocked back and forth along with his fingers. He added another. Yet to kiss her, he pushed the thought out of his head. Her body began to rock faster, causing moans to fall from her mouth. He bent down to her ear and whispered,
"Perché non possiamo semplicemente stare lontani gli uni dagli altri belli?". (Why can't we just stay away from each other beautiful?).
His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy.
Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice.
"Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained.
I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull.
*+*+*
Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power.
Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia.
When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other.
What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it?
*+*+*
"I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours."
I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest.
"Prove it."
A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's?
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Far from a cliché
Started: Thursday 26th August 2021
Finished: Monday 15th August 2022
RANKINGS:
11 in Lust
6 in Italian
1 in Strong Language
1 in explicit